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sucks
No one likes you by the way
cnd if you have half a braincell you would've known that your bike is right where I left it so shut up man

Leon, cndre

I say You're the Christ
(I say it out loud)
Been healed by your stripes
(Yessir)
Ain't gotta think twice
(No way no way)
I give You my life
Lord Lord

empor
Zeige euch Flaschen, der King ist wie Thor
Würde man echt eure Tracks gerne hör'n
Doch Geld in der Tasche behindert mein Ohr
Bring gleich auf den

Lost Generation

Lupe Fiasco

Cadillactica [Best Buy Exclusive]

2014

the back
Eight track slap off the rack, I have to relapse
Po' of the fo' out the tap, break a bro back to the snap
She lives in my lap, eager to give up

Here to stay
Even when I'm gone
When I close my eyes
Through the passage of time
Kings never die

I can hear the drummer drumming

can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep

I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it

sacks we burning that
I'm learning that these niggas ain't loyal
Kings they ain't royal
Mfs old milk them niggas bout to spoil
Ima get it on my own
They

a rusted Mustang feeding in the yard of Silvia King 
I wondered at the nature of a man
As I raised some dust by Stephen Leon's land

Born to lead but bread

Leon plays a soundtrack to our Sunday sunset
Lay with you, watch the time wonder by
Bridge's sound builds as the colours change outside my window

to rid himself of the one
Ring by hurling it inside the volcano
But on the way, a thought had struck his mind
The Egyptians had invented the ring
So he

Whodini, launchin' rockets in the 90s!

Now I remember in the days of way back
With just a 4 track
With no SP-12 to make tracks
Wearing leather

Fuck You to the Track

Necro

I Need Drugs

2000

say your not getting enough
I'm being pampered by two sluts with tits
That haven't been tampered with, runnin my tongue rancid
All over nipples your

Who murders tracks while merkin' brats
With stats that crack the dirt in half
Who lures and traps your surging rat
While turning that to thirty racks

Visionz

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

Apocalypse Now
Mind over matter next batter be Tical
Put it on a platter how much uncut
Raw shit we dealin' wit, murder track what

Slang killin' it,

yaeh
Disrespect anyone of my bros again
Fling on my black track clothes again
Make sure you die slow again
And I'm finished, yo yo
Like Arma said, it's

the most
Only a matter of time
Soon we be coast to coast
Hatisi kuita zvekubiridzira
We be on that grind mode
Hatisi kumira, cause we on
We kings like Leon

U Can't Touch Me

Royce da 5'9"

Rock City [Version 2.0]

2002

the wall
Allow me to introduce myself
My name is Royce Five Nine
Sick Sick Emcee
Here to filter the game
To let clips empty
Track master sound now

Always getting lit in the night time
Gotta stay hot when the sun's up
College kid, gotta get my funds up
Raf on the track, new year new me
I'm back, no

The Heist

Busta Rhymes

The Vatican Mixtape, Vol. 1

2007

[Raekwon]
Straight up nigga, I'm a money nigga man
You know what time it is wit me, yo
That's right
Take the track, cut the heads off, split it

The Heist

Busta Rhymes

Anarchy

2000

[Raekwon]
Straight up nigga, I'm a money nigga man
You know what time it is wit me, yo
That's right
Take the track, cut the heads off, split it

if you ain't ethered the cause,
king of applause (yay!) beats the garbage flood for ten(?),
porn king of newyork, alley punk perv scum,
waddle

compliment the yellow gold
Slid me 10 digits for the telephone
Deleon, king of the jungle like El Leon
Yeah my belly grown cuz I'm doing better
We earned our

Ive been killing all these tracks
Now I'm in prison for life
I'm in the clouds 30,000 feet
Might book another flight
I've been grinding all day
Now

a king to them
Big pimping
Yes my nigga, we've been
Big pimping
Yes my nigga, we've been
Big pimping, mixed with champagne spilling
Cause we're big cheque