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too but I don't do
Got the shooting that can score the goals when I want to
Only use it when I'm on the road and I'm on route 
Go anywhere for the money

State Of Yo

The Brand New Heavies

Heavy Rhyme Experience, Vol. 1

1992

head
Honey said '69', I thought of boots
And gave her pro-Keds
D for action, just like Jackson
'Cause the Jacksons are not imagined
I don't really

Broke and stoned and growin' ignorance
As I go to glow in decadence
Stoked to blow this whole damn place to bits
Flows so Frozone, Samuel Jackson I

Curtis Jackson
50
Let’s go
Many men many men
Need to be looking out for me
I’m taking it all
With a grin like the Grinch
If any want rap beef
I’m bringing

block party was fuckin' litty

Hopin' you don't think about comin' through, I'd clap your whole committee
She want a link, but I'm timeless, I feel like

me
Loyalty is what you claim, tell me why you tryna leave
I'm just lost off in this world, man, I ain't got no place to go
I'm surrounded by this

tell?
Whole team turning 30 like that album by Adele
Its 90Sitcom like fresh prince or saved by the bell
Them streams don't count if you just playing em

(let's go)
Knicks got, umm, who?
The Knicks got, umm, man, I don't know the niggas' names
Clippers got Kawhi Leonard, Paul George
Westbrook in Houston,

up on vice
I wanna blow up over overnight
But I don’t wanna go down like a flight
I wanna make waves using sprite
Cause something new I wanna stay in

take
Kick yo' face 'til yo' head go through this window and break
Break to the 1-9, Denaun cause the gun-line
And collect bank from every weed spot

the Christmas guy comes by
Delivering me presents
That don't make me want to cry (Aw)
Horse (Ew)
Did you get the "I'm not a horse" bit? (Um, it's fine)
Oh, okay

turn up that music
Your hand on my hip made the clock stop ticking
Smoke in the air makes a man start thinking
I don't wanta be a just another
Man who

(ADELSO on this)

You been feelin' empty
And I can see it, you never even crack a smile when you're with me
I know people come and go, but don't

your ass if you really want it
Skeet skeet
Coming hard imma let them wonder
Micheal Jackson blanket vibes
What am living under
Swerve swerve swerve
Go go

don't got no money go get you a loan
I missing my shawty I need to be blown
Shoutout Lil Tjay she calling my phone
I swear she don't know how to leave me

Oh, he wants to die
I give him wishes like Wanda
I'm not really with the drama
I just got a big drum on the AK hit him, his homeboy, and Mama
I go

Please give me a reason
I wanna leave her, please give me a reason
This shit don't stop, pinch me, am I dreaming
Smoke another leaf, I hope it leave

Southern Fried

Killer Mike

R.A.P. Music

2012

on that irene
With a sweet country girl named Irene
I lean, feeling irie, I be
Strapped to the motherfucking t so please don't try me
My chevrolet lay

their bullshit by the pound
This that killer sound, this that killer shit
This that free throw buzzer beater
Go gorillas shit, uh

Now I didn't mean

gone (So gone)
So lost
In my thoughts, woah
Just another lost soul
Where to go
Will I ever find myself?
I don't know
Will I ever find myself?
Time will

of the siamese
Twins in we're back in the nineties
Back to a time that's divided
By Batman, Mad Max and Macgyver

But remind us, why would I wanna go
Back

time)
Don't do no resting got me working day and night

Going up
Got no time
Putting everything in the line
I'm gonna get to where im headed
Yeah promise

Jack-son Mahomes
Slide by myself on my Franklin
Left Grant and Jackson
at home
I'll never cross JR or Top for Guap
Unlike Louie & Jerome
Moon walk out

An't no love in my town
An't no love where I'm from
Better get it how it come
When the drama start
U better shoot or run
Thatz how its going go down