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Yo yo
This song is dedicated to Greg Barrett
Shout out to him for confronting his bully
Yeah
So anybody out there that's been bullied
Like myself



Almighty God My Redeemer, My Hiding Place, My Safe Refuge
No Other Name Like Jesus, No Power Can Stand Against You
My Feet Are Planted On This Rock And I

could fit 10, wish I could ship it by the car load (Fuck)
Cuz everything ain't Well over here, fuck a Fargo (Fuck 'em)
Stare at the mirror, look what this

wishin' that we stop
I can I cansee you wanna be me damn, take a gaze out from 3 feet gotta plan
Foot peddle much mettle, who said it'd be easy? Issall

Feelin' hyper? Then Please just go home
We just chilling, now you know

(Verse 2)

Oh, so you looking for a blast?
This ain't the place so you ain't gonna

Live in the Sky

Jamie Foxx

King

2006

What's happenin', man? This TIP, you know?
I'd like to dedicate this song to anybody who done ever lost somebody
To the grave, to the streets,

on the air in 5, 4, 3, 

DEVIN:
Good evening ladies and gentlemen, as you can see there’s no need for a formal introduction tonight with our guest, Charlotte

Hoes in My Room

Snoop Dogg

Chicken -N- Beer [Clean]

2003

Fresh off the streets, just finished a show in Long Beach
Ready to relax, kick up my feet
Maybe smoke a blunt or two, that's what I want to do
Broke

scared
Doing no talking like Ted, tearing this song to shreds, too cold like Fred
This bar not going fed, but you gotta watch out cause I'm gonna come for

comin' off of tour with-
That was three years after openin' up for Ab-Soul
But it's EARTHGANG's set, I only came to do a song
Doeburger used to say,

Preachin' to the Quiet

Public Enemy

New Whirl Odor [CD/DVD]

2005

or die tryin times
Greed that I see
Got these cats
Whipped by tv
3 generations of fatherless women
We drownin instead of swimmin
This ain't what

protest song that I wrote
It deals with things near and dear to my heart so uh here we go

I need everybody to stand up for this
Because it's gonna be

as a community to grow
With art we concocted like Dexter's Laboratory
Honored, 'cause I was nominated in three categories
Song, Video, and Rookie of the Year

the only set I claim
I ain't bothered by the politics of fame
I perform, they put on, that's the norm
trying to get me on a song like baller this, shooter

Killshot

Eminem

Killshot

2018

feet deep
I'll give you a B for the effort, but if I was three
Foot 11, you'd look up to me, and for the record
You would suck a dick to fuckin' be me

on no hoe
Smoking on that dime
Booty club, this a spot

Got a Miss at crib
So this money all I got
She gon' scrub the ground
We don't even need a mop

jam
Aye turn me up
DJ play this song
Run this back again
Look, I need you
Baby girl, I need you
Bring you and your friend
To V.I.P.
My feet on the couch

up and comes to a stop
Like man what a funny thought the both of them 10 feet apart
It made me think back to a song by Kendrick Lamar
Called how much

back for me, I got a stick, I'm 'bout to bust (let's get it)
It's helicopters comin', so I know I'm on the news (damn)
I tried to blow my pole, but my

it's down to me
And I love the hate so keep doubting me
They like where you headed?
Guess we bout to see
I need clarity, nigga
I don't pray for cash just

across the land 
Led by a bleached blonde man with a mic in his hand

Act two, song's the only way for me to talk to you
Cos you're the king of hip hop
I'm

the hustling
Circle a smaller circumference
And we make a play when we huddling
We get the capital 
Capitalize off the fumblin 
Ask who the greatest to come out

you and me we not the same
And I'm tired of debating this, I'm timeless no limit is taming this
Bitch I'm exhausted but my peers need me saying this

other than me moping about it, I really doubt it
Wow, I really need it; a feeling, a title to salvage
When the world has come and gone we were all just