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a "date", the going out we had, after some weeks we met
After the video calls, the calls, and I like you's we said

Isn't it clear by now, I always put on my

Mind Blown

MC Ren

Da Villain in Black

1996

saying they wanna rhyme
You can always tell white niggaz by the clothes that they wear
I bitch slap the niggaz tie em' up in a chair
Don't gives a fuck if

credit
You talk on Reddit
Trolling every little thing you see
I’ll never be a fly by rookie
Did it all for the Nookie
Ain’t damn thing Limp about me

temper telling me to attack ‘em
But clearly that would be the day
Eclipse 'em we’re on our grind
Otherwise known as that T-M-J

Denied by the bank for

M 
Don't need no new friends 
Y'all niggas hangin by a thread
Cut off the loose ends 
I need me a fuckin M 
Don't need no new friends 
I need me

By the time I'm into ya speakers
I'm already in ya mind, I've already reached ya
I'm already intertwined inside of this beat, I'm
Never stopping

mental i govern it, writing my every wrong
In every song, flow just as tight as Serena Williams gluteus inna thong
That's Ludacris huh, Mary J is how I

let’s get them guys
And I ain’t going let the shit die
Bitch I just can’t sit by
I ain’t finna let the shit slide
I was finna let a clip fly
Yeah she ya

10 free trips on your skylines fly.
This Seein shit that ain’t there as the clouds pass by.
Know you put some walls up, your heart really been

You do what you do, but my family stays right here with my family’s Family 

He is the image of 
The invisible God 
All things were created by Him

Sir J Silver
If your father is a physicist and a mathematician
How come are you still solving riddles
About the meaning of your life's mission
Here's

clipping guns and flip them drugs this Wicked J
Everybody in the city wanna be a top dog 
But nobody want to feed em' all they ain't top notch
Sound like

deflated
The writings on the wall Stevie saw it when he sang it
Ribbon in the sky, tie it to a cloud
This gifted nigga fly like a pigeon when it glides

let them hands fly
Not even a race I'm beating niggas by a landslide

I know these niggas want my head
They want me dead
They wanna fill me up with lead

around us
They don't wear 'em out
Presi by the throat, your jug vein
I'ma tear it out
You ever ran into the devil?
I took this fly shit to another level

patterned
To be fair we don't go Hatton
We don't tell lies
I think the kids call it no cappin'
The boys rough but the flows satin
I J Hus'tle and I'm

or on a coast of an island
And every month I'd hop on a plane and fly in
And take her shoppin' whatever she wants to buy
She made me who I am, I got the heart

ain't swanging by now then get with it
You ain't got her by now
Ain't gone get her
Roll a pack of loud 
And gone hit it 
Plenty more in the crowd
Should

In the Hood

Big Pokey

Restless

2006

some motherfucking shit happen, man
It's your boy Yung Joc, you know, Block Entertainment
And my motherfucking nigga Trae, asshole by nature
Ay, Trae,

In the Hood

Yung Joc

Summer 2K6 Chopped Not Slopped

2006

some motherfucking shit happen, man
It's your boy Yung Joc, you know, Block Entertainment
And my motherfucking nigga Trae, asshole by nature
Ay, Trae,

In the Hood

Yung Joc

Royal Green, Street Series, Vol. 1

2006

some motherfucking shit happen, man
It's your boy Yung Joc, you know, Block Entertainment
And my motherfucking nigga Trae, asshole by nature
Ay, Trae,

you should at least should be times by two
Or should we stop saying we're busy?
If you don't fuck with me, calm, at least say it positively
Look, many

All right, let's take bets on one take
I lost that bet
I'm significantly more high now
This take is brought to you by Ztan Lee

Shout out

ok you got me thinkin about you
They scream ba be ba tshuletsa matsogo
They know it's reezy ray in it
Ke saka le yena fede re saka le yona
This is M J