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a Track for me

for I have no Desire as of yet to sleep

I said Hey Mr DJ lay down a Beat for me'

for I have Rhymes to spit

and no Place to be

Hey Mr DJ

This Life I Lead

2Pac

Better Dayz

2002

senseless 
So in this life I lead, I stay protected 
By God, my squad, and this thing in my palm 
Now all my hustlin' motherfuckers, get your money, sing

Boyz-N-The Hood [Remix]

Eazy-E

The N.W.A Legacy, Vol. 1: 1988-1998 [Clean]

1999

You come talkin' that trash, we'll pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
Don't quote me, boy, 'cause I ain't said shit

Yo, Leroy

had to draw out a plan to get richer

Draw out a plan, 'cause I'm hot like Wasabi
Dior sweater, I ain't play on the Cosby's
I'm in your hood, like Mr

'm cold, livin' life by night

Yeah, my ice shine in the night
(Ice) , I don't need a light (Yeah, light)
Let your bitch ride on my dick
She don't need

close your mouth or keep on talkin' on
Only obsessed with money and music, that's what I'm stalkin' on
Bet your whole savings, can't find a beat I ain't

This is a JOE LAW SONG I begged to be on
Lookin' at you
Fuckin' wit me
Talkin' yo shit
Walkin' in this bish'
Who could that be
They fuckin' wit me

Polkas on 45

Weird Al Yankovic

In 3-D

1984

V O

Smoke on the water
And fire in the sky
Smoke on the water

(I'm a man) I'm a boy
(I'm a man) Well, I'm your mother
(I'm a man) I'm a one night

Joy

Missy Elliott

The Cookbook

2005

When I come out get your release dates moved

This year y'all gon' all lose sleep
I break 'em off somethin, break 'em off somethin
This year y'all

Mr. Pretender

KB

Weight & Glory

2012

believe you had me living in your fantasy
Mr. Pretender

I was tryin to satisfy ya, deify ya
You do what you think is right you be the God you bow to
I

Nobody

Black Thought

Laila’s Wisdom

2017

enough would ever say racism ended
I get winded by the weight of it all
'Cause everybody talkin' shit but don't know nothin' at all

Yeah, I thought I

the pussy panhandler
I fuck her good, I put her to sleep
I Mr. Sandman her
Mm, dark side her, my nuts make me walk wider
I pull up in the soft top,

head if
He got a bulletproof vest
I can't lose sleep 'bout no bitch, nah
I can't stress
I put Bottega Veneta, yeah, on her dress

Drive-by, we ain't let

niggas, that's why I ain't deed (That's why I ain't, oh)
My family gotta get a lil' richer, that's why I ain't sleep (That's why I ain't sleep, oh)
You

I don't relax, I never sleep, I'm always on the music, gettin' surprised
I'm in my bag now, now the bitches on me mad cause I get high
But they say

like I’m a single
Lonely bird, no fans spinning ‘round in my circle
Bad attitude, piss me off, bitch your blowing my circuit
Fool around, fuck around,

Yeah, that lane(lean), lil' nigga, I bee in the field
Runnin' no cleats, runnin' up on me, you goin' to sleep
She all on her knees, & suckin' my meat

talkin bout the man Jah Lil, the one extasy, and the man grandmaster D
im talkin bout Whodini, and also the force MD, you treated a brother real cool
back

50 for a verse I tell you it might
Hurt if a nigga on my turf
Talkin records gettin murked
And I swear im in the charger
Fuck that we in the Lam
Crazy

me
Everyday gotta keep pushin, gotta keep grindin. Yeah, I gotta eat
In the streets, I still got it cheap
Your favorite trapper lookin up to me
Your

I ain't trippin', nigga, you know that's for sure
Couple hitters with me, you know they on go
Nigga, we bout to fuck your hoe
Why you talkin' bout

your luck
I'ma blow my pole i live for this, so I don't give a fuck
Kidnap that lil' bitch, we pick him up, we throw him in the truck
Then make him

You Know What We Bout

Master P

Made Mann

1999

can't tell y'all nothin I gotta show y'all
Real in this, I'm as real as it gets I told y'all
Yo I sleep through the rain, sleep through the pain
Would

nothing like dutch...

Im hoodlum not brainy bunch...

Big Balls no Brian Brain...

Shot u in tha neck while i brunch...

Quit talkin bout yall da goat...