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Jeanie has a dad that might as well be dead.
A case of day habit and three other kids.
She's a much more beautiful person
Then you'll ever know.
She

Yeah, this the Shady Records mixtape (yeah)
Invasion, mixed by the Evil Genius (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo)
G-Unit

This rap shit plays

the con and mind games. 
Its hard to maintain and stay sane at the same time, steady
Working hard but you bareky gettin by trying 
To make a line between

It's On

DMX

The Professional

1998

so you don't ask anymore 
You don't really want what you asking me for 
It's a war (uh), when it's on it's on
Doin' wrong (what?) 'Til I'm gone

No Ceilings 3, B-Side
They don't want us to give you No Ceilings 3
So we givin' you No Ceilings 3, B-Side
You can't put a ceiling on our greatness

trap yeah this Cold War

me and tommy ยัง walk thru the rain
อะไรที่พูดไม่ได้กูแค่พูดลงเพลง
sometimes i’m broken heart right now still the same

the flow up one time
Blowing niggas block down yea like columbine
Showed up to the crib now it's party time
Three shots of Henny down turned into Demon Time

love you)
(I love you)

I woke up out that coma 2001
'Bout the same time Dre dropped 2001
Three years later the album is done
Aftermath presents,

It's On

DMX

The Professional

1998

so you don't ask anymore 
You don't really want what you asking me for 
It's a war (uh), when it's on it's on
Doin' wrong (what?) 'Til I'm gone

razor tag slice ya face you're it
It's I who come by drive through
Gator told Maury three quarters sky blue
Look at Miami eyes blue five two
I

think I might need Tommy John
But the rap game sweeter than a honey bun
And I could never fall off, and if I did
I'd bungee jump
That's funny huh, our

the suits
Control the loot
Keep the game clear
You fight for scraps
I build empires
Pave the golden road
Society's symphony
I conduct with a heavy code

Lost

left roadkills
I'm Scofield in my own prison
I'm O'niel ,I sho' kill 'em
that war real they won't listen
never lost will in my loneliness
cold still

It Could Happen to You

Mobb Deep

Muggs Presents the Soul Assassins, Chapter I

1997

It's old love, I could see the eyes up above
watchin, waitin for me to slip
lose grip, opposition got me on their list
I get freshed by Jase
he threw

as Vogues, I'm cold as you see me 
Be G's knockin' niggas out 'cause I make 'em all see 3D 
And peep D, the game that I spit 
No Limit soldier cross my back

I bet when a nigga hop up, bitches, they'll be all angry
I told Trippie three years ago that this game was ours, nigga
Bathing Ape face mask like

options the world faces the fact
The West wants the blast play the victim's part
Kickin' World War 3 from the very start
Never so close a nuclear night
Cold

Whatchu mean by that? (Huh?) I'm curious
Nut in your girl real fast, she furious
(Skrrt) bitch, I'm mysterious
Pull up in the back of her butt
Johnny Sins,

can hear them talking through the breeze
I'm playing, the game and the lucky number be the three's
It's like that now. You might ask how
I could really

o'clock maintains in the game
Bring the pain, the smokin' method, mane
It's not all about the fame, silly ass dames
Get a gold record and you change

If

Talib Kweli

Starr Status

2006

go to war with you
To reap the heap of dough that's at the end of the rainbow
You can't be mad, man, that's how the game go

[Hook: x 2]

[Talib

now?
I took a rest, so I guess this appearance warranted 
Court again frequently fans wondered if I'd record again
How Dox done with the game?
He put too

deep I ride alone
Survival of the fittest in this
New era Contra war zone
I’m in a fitted with my
Blueberry Encore 4s on
I’m trying to stomp a fucking

it depends on your thought

Some battles loss but the war is still fought i 
Gotta hustle that some that wasn't taught 

They cross they line it spooky