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tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em
Now I'ma show 'em
Her posse beat me by the threes, I call 'em Reggie Miller
She roll my weed in giant ?, she tall

Last Call

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

the the resurgence of the soul sound 
You know, I got to come in and track the beat
And at the time I was still with my other management
I really wanted to roll

which song should be
Released as a single
From his sophomore album, Dreams
Worth More Than Money
Which he's scheduled to complete within the
Week because

This culture came from
And what it's really all about
I got you, my nigga, yo, ayo

Count to ten and then come in shootin'
Fuck peace, Silverback the new

a personal
Exile, but exile to come back and
Deliver my magnum opus of
A work, and to be outshined…to
Be beat by a girl, basically

This was necessary i think

in hopes to one day receive it back, in by doing so, I've created this album with one goal in mind, to help those who are struggling to find hope they

beat your meat
What you tryna front for
I show up to your front door
Chubby Jag sent address in his last text
I'll mask up like Daylyt, broad daylight

Them fairy tales you tell in your rounds
Will have a shell in the pound
Split your melon to the white
Meat with no melanin found
I could push your

"What happens once I'm alone?"
I still dream my molester will come around to atone
All my nightmares plagued by the reek of cologne
And the shoe polish,

2018 thats where my story begins, smokin takis dreamin of buying a bens
Now all my stacks come in 10s
And if someone would of told me a year ago
Honest

in my mind
But you're dead in my mind

Call this shit vaminos
Imma eat the beat for breakfast
Call that shit dominos
Imma beat my meat
Then cook it up

AfricAryaN

Logic

Everybody

2017

baby daddy beat her
Feeling like the devil finna come and defeat her
Single mother praying In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida
Looking around on the ground for

Mobbing my mug on mean 
Put something hot in your meat 
Thug-in the streets 510 beast on beats
Murder and feast on beats I come from the deep 
Mobbing my

and I wasn't even ready to come in yet
Ah
Let me set this drink down
Beat up a gal, start beef with a pal
Probably be wild 'til I'm wrinkled

Uh, rap niggas back on the chopping block
Come out that house, back to yo mom and yo papa spot
Back to the county, back to three hots in a hostel

I looked down in there
It was was only a dream, I knew
I knew it was new
It was only a dream
I knew it was true
I die
Things come true 
I die
They do

watch my back or get hit with the beam
I'm stuck in my head like a movie scene
Always thought of acting would be the dream
Waited too long eight hours

Sing About Me, I'm Dying of Thirst

Kendrick Lamar

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

In a direction to speak on something that's realer than the TV screen
By any means, wasn't trying to offend or come between
Her personal life, I was

6 deep in an all black bronco
6 piece when i hit that combo
No chicken all beef
Type beat i beat my meat
Skeet on her bongos
6 speed when i ride that

your set from an open mic

It’s in times like these where I rhyme with ease so aligned with chi each line so deep
It’s reminding me that I grind on beats

see you again
My brudda, Depzman rest in peace fam

Hooligan out 2014 that's my album
Big up all my mandem
Big up D2, big up Yaseen
Big up the Small

writing a straight manifesto
And whenever I shoot
I aim for the head
So no point in you using a vest tho
Always talk out they jaw
Seldom say it with they

A Real shit pickle prize back to Cucumber town
Dream about comin back too
Just to wish you in the ground


Album coming Y'all better reach out now
Cause

Dreams are coming
And it’s coming very soon
Album Mode on reboot
We’re on our way to the moon
It’s only been a minute, but it only been a month
Album