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Don't hate

Royce da 5'9"

Der Beste Tag Meines Lebens

2002

a threat that's growin with ya, step from the hills to the best
I prove that I'm witty by usin my mind
I spit from my heart so you don't confuse me with

as mother & fog
 Oh! Oh! Oh!
   Sea! Osh!
 Where's yr little Neppytune
    tonight?
 
These gentle tree pulp pages
which've nothing to do
with yr crash roar,

have seen your type before little nigga
I know you wrong
Trying to put that self doubt in my head
I know your songs
And I don't sing along you pack your

song to hit your songs have to pop off like the top of a bottle
Piss on the doc's face like a gaylord 'cause he thinks he's pac
But not 'cause he's wack

Yo, I go by the name of Dubious Thoughts
I feel like sometimes, I hide behind my shell
Like I was bound for hell but, I got a story to tell
Cuz my

glazer
Song with Taylor, Matt please say sum
Prepin' (say sum) for a slumber, I don't need pajamas
All I need is sweats, leave my chest with little comfort

Yeah, please
Good night to everybody
Imma ask for a little applause
To the people on the back
I really appreciate everybody
Showing up tonight
You

Bird when I shoot
I'm the kernel when I pop i'm the colonel
I recruit different workers to the crew
You? Little person with the view
Lookin' up to me

the world to disrespect a lady for a lady
Cause I was raised by all women
You now what I mean?
And on that note, Paul Mooney finish this song up
Thanks Pop

(Yo, Fasco, you made this?)

I'm the king of this scam shit, nigga, let's go (let's go)
I been juggin' all day sippin' dirty Faygo
I can buy five

pop up
Ran off the field got locked up, left Allison knocked up
Going to the doctor all by herself
Put her books 'about Criminal Justice back

I grew up in St louis dirty 314
It was nothing
I was accustomed to see one go
In that high rise building on that 14th floor
With them broke elevators

blackness
An I gotta ask this, is BET still owned by a black man?
Cause I don't know
Money running low
Not banking on a hit song
Cause what I been hearing

bought (Ever bought)
And a good sound is every thing that'll be in my discog' (Discography)
I'll never have a bad song (No)
And I know that'll last long

molly by da gram, eat molly by da gram
Eat molly by da gram, eat molly by da gram
Eat molly by da gram, eat molly by da gram

I made a molly song two

missed by a yard
Got more bodies than bracelets got charms
We walk down hop fences and cars
One false move and he gone see the stars
Fixing to be like

nuance, use your head
Why get a bed and couch when you can slouch on a futon instead
If you got a little bread like croutons
Download them new songs

a way forward from this
There's no sunrise riddled with bliss
Only a fist that rules everything done
Null and void, the swan song sung by an heartbroken

Waughter

Grand Agent

By Design

2001

strong minutes, long distance
Even wrote a note with a quote of song in it
The bus thrust me sixty East of L.A.
The length to which I went to find words

On a Come Up

Mr. Criminal

Mr. Capone-E and Mr. Criminal Video and Bangers, Vol. 2

2009

DamageHooked up with Criminal now songs plain
SimpleSureño love rockin' that little RegalIn a
Lincoln ContinentalNow were ballin' out of
ControlLittle Simons' up

I yearn to be famous, this game I wanna win
I'd like to be at a talk show sitting next to Lin
Write songs about Merkel, my latest crush
All my

On a Come Up

Hi Power Soldiers

Hi Power 2002

DamageHooked up with Criminal now songs plain
SimpleSureño love rockin' that little RegalIn a
Lincoln ContinentalNow were ballin' out of
ControlLittle Simons' up

com com)
This is for you Capo
[chorus plays background]
And we sing the name of capo confucious as we preach
The seven that cannot be divided by any

I can't lie, it's a lot going on
I woulda told you all about it but the
story hella long
I'm finna chop it up in sections make that
Bitch into a song