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The Lah

Bumpy Knuckles

Fat Beats, Vol. 1

2001

hotter than grits on Al Green
Gonna make Allen Iverson stick with his team
Basketball was your dream, so live ya other life
Don't go broke tryna flow, be

from Keith Murray off his first cassette
I never took my dog to the vet
And I download songs off the net
But you would rather hear some rapper brag

caution, don't trust a partner
Them niggas Stephen', Curry cross ya
They gon' claim they love you, then off ya
Lil' bruh gon' need him a doctor
Cause God his

certain
If ya'll tryna go to war I can take you war
(Aye yi shoro)
I already know that's why I'm prepared
I got you d by my side I'm never scared
(I'm

that fuck shit off)
Fuck that I'ma raid ya spot
Click up at yo fuckin daddy 5, I'ma air that bitch out (BWAH BWAH BWAH BWAH)
Yea, huh, why the fuck I

the monkey's constipated
I'm curious, ya'll who fucks got me serious
Is time running out?
Are his rhymes running out?
Who knows? Will he be there
When the crew

You curvy and you proud, you proud.
Ya silhouette look good up In ya gown, ya gown
I can tell you frustrated Just by ya frown, ya frown.
But baby I'm

not happening
My brother retired and
Like damn I just asked him yo
Share with me your feelings bruh
This his first song writing experience ever
But when

Make Me An Ingrate)


Sebi’ Wo Lo F’oro Da’le Aye
(You Are The One Who Created The World By The Word)
Agbara Re Ma Lole Se’ Un Gbogbo
(Only Your Power,

5 Elements

Shyheim

The Lost Generation

1996

ya blinded by the fire like that bitch in the killer 

You know I'm iller, than the caviar, with these rhythms 

That's Acquired to break down Immune

want him to come carve ya bones but truthfully ma
A real man don't want a feening woman
All that attention that you seek made you a demon woman
Sometimes

This song's by the high school drop out
On God
We done copped out
Rocks in my watch now
It shine
I'ma get a baddie
Got her
Ride in my Escalade
On road

Pe Mo Ya Alaimore
(That Would Make Me An Ingrate)


Sebi’ Wo Lo F’oro Da’le Aye
(You Are The One Who Created The World By The Word)
Agbara Re Ma Lole

Created The World By The Word)
Agbara Re Ma Lole Se’ Un Gbogbo
(Only Your Power, Can Do All Things)
Sebi’ Wo Lo Rin Lori’ Ji
(You Are The One Who Thread

I'ma say is some way we'll be straight one day

Check it
The hot dog man's standin' with his hot dog stand
Handin' hot dogs at the Museum of Art
If you

a couple of jokes

By a couple of failures, I'm followin ma savior
If you don't like the truth then probably this song ain't made for ya
Behavior is gettin

be rushing 'em for a hug
And niggas still hating so Baby gone keep his slugs
Timeout (Huh)
I'ma keep going until my times out
AET be on ya and on ya

the songs still banging down the freeways

I came a long way and I still ain't at the top
But I'ma keep climbing till my beating heart stop (real talk for ya

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Kid 'N Play

Face the Nation

1991

of an elite group of people
(Lyrics are swift and strong) never feeble
What we said yesterday will stand by tomorrow
While some chose to borrow
Brothers are

are you niggas on

Ooh, ooh, I'm wishing death upon ya
I'ma run a bitch nigga like Ganjia
Then go get some head from my bitch named soniya
I'm putting

Life We Live

Project Pat

Mista Don't Play: Everythangs Workin

2001

to take some trips
Doing shows for my brothers but strapped with extra clicks

Just in case any sucker would wanna run his lips
A female I don't trust her

embarrass my moms by carryin' on
Internet and DVD's, babblin' on
I been a threat
You see the G on Fabolous song
I send 'em death repeatedly
When rappin' this

how could I possibly steal from him/Went solo SmokieDolla is hotter than 7 summers/So we're clear tossed it in a song I'ma leave it here/Ya'll chose

been told ya niggas I'm the one
I'ma be up, I'ma be a don
I'ma be up, I'ma be a don, yeah

Niggas is fake, bitches unfaithful
She gon' still bust it open