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the cycle, and ill never stop
You know im the flyest I drip then I drop
You know im the flyest I drip then I drop
I am the highness the royal
The tightest

connecting train cars 
and lord I can't slide away 
A vacation y'all, I can find my way 
I've been working I think that I need a vacation y'all 
Help me fly

have ever felt
And I see all of the moments in my life connecting
Shown the truth that I've forever always been ascending

Everytime that I'm hearing

Iced Down Medallions

Royal Flush

Ghetto Millionaire

1997

when I wind them, I got them and take them rock bottom
And rap is fire
It's you, Verse-Iya
Hit man for hire, blow the world like a live wire

Flow state 
Dirty carbs on my plate  
I'm afraid to lose weight 
Like i'm doing all day in the state 
 
I got mine to meditate 
Not a prayer advocate

gon tell yo friends
I love you so good, you gon tell yo fam
Look
All of my bars are state of the art
Unlimited fire, the state of my art
Came from

Some hearts possess a fire which pulsate for justice
Mother trust this
Mother Earth

Some hearts possess a fire which pulsate for justice
Mother

Iced Down Medallions [radio version; Version]

Royal Flush

Iced Down Medallions

1997

'cause when I wind them I got them and take them rock bottom
And rap is fire
I'ts you-Verse-Iya
Hit man for hire blow the world like a live wire

to be made and my work ain't done
I'm not in a sober state do we two make one
I got 99 problems but a ain't one
I got too much on my plate and this shit

kings clashin out
Real royal rumble
Shorty sexy we connecting
I just made her stumble
They hate us cuz we humble
And Rob bring the thunder
Cris'll put ya

I hail from a land of bitter cold
Where relentless snow, tends to match my weathered soul
In the state of lies these are the days of lullabies
Where

-breathed! Fire-breathed!
Grant us our shade
We are still in lost
We are limped and bare-naked
On our 16 feet
Would you fly us high to the sky?

Ascend to the royal

and royal like all violet
From the suburbs to inner city blues they all buy it
I been sized up and shut down
And let down so now I shut out bitch nigga sit

or whatever state comes next
Not just tryna find someone to undress
But damn she look fine in that sundress
With those eyes with the sunset
Hard to confess that

pan to fire like a vandal hand to Montana Gold
Fan the flame of animals with access to the roof like Michelangelo
About to free a statue from a cube

You can blow up 
Because you are still alive which means you have fucking time
Underexposure 
Act like joker 
Let express your royal mind 
And leave

You can blow up 
Because you are still alive which means you have fucking time
Underexposure 
Act like joker 
Let express your royal mind 
And leave

to the gates, to the fates, for the mates, in the states, who awaits, till it rates
Me being unseen, being in scene, in the ring, till it ring, intervene with

state of mind like a shooter
For the New York Knicks i'm the best
And if they ask Kawhi like the Clips
Tell 'em Dax got a glove with
The game in his grip

Leave it banging boom bump in the ride
So high keep it rocking side to side
We stay fly stay fly
Flyer than the sky we on fire
Leave it banging boom

in the state's care
More like I'm in the jungle
I'm a lion with a hangnail
Tryna go higher like the building fund
I'm on fire at the bake sale
Won't

right
Dropped the deadweight off to go pick up my birthright
Empire state of my mind said it's your time
Found a gold mine in a dirt pile, I'm the
Moment

Coming 2 America

Ludacris

Word of Mouf

2001

The royal penis is clean your highness
Thank you, king shit

Yeah, motherfuckers, welcome to the United States of America
Time to roll out

the same
The state of depression
Please take me back to days of impressions
Late
Night calls ain't connecting
I can't go back to living now watch cause

My