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When you least expect it

We back up in this piece like yeast to bread
Underground you gotta find me
Like an Easter egg no need to beg
I hit the club

slow like Disco Inferno
Burn slow like blunts with yayo
I went from Myspace to the
Top of the food chain
The sperm hit the egg like a missile
Then 9

than your video
Fuck a sadiddy ho
This that rap city flow, hit Flex
Let the city know, shit
By time you hear this
A nigga will be up on Arsenio
And I got

Delores T., Screw her, I never knew her
I'm good, like milk mixed with calugha
Intimidated by the songs I made (why?!)
You soft like suede, I'm sharp

been tripping
I make that boy sing
When that drako hit 'em
Gimme that green they like Lane go get 'em
He keep talking crazy knock 'em off his mental
He

the check
And if I'm goin' higher, I try to inspire
By tellin' my riders to hop on a jet
Got more issues that don't show in pictures
My bitches don't ever

album on their shopping cart
And supposedly now everyone knows waste plan by heart
I gave everybody a fresh start
Cause remember in four people were mad

Me and the Biz

Masta Ace

Take a Look Around

1990

dance like if I was Albert Alien 
People just love it when the Biz starts to play 
With my (beatboxing), and by the way 
Skeezing with a girl is

Put on my tux and now I'm out for business
Mr. Go Get It (I'ma go get it)
Yeah
I'ma go get it (I'ma go get it)
I get the chicken, bread, the green

soul
Swear that I would make a killin' if I hit the pole
I ain't smacked a hoe in a minute that's some growth
Man you bitches lucky that I really had

cuz they see that I'm winning
I don't wanna just stack my green to the ceiling
I wanna save souls maybe by the billions
I still wanna go and make

songs
Be talkin' on the gram And I would kill a nigga

Well, just to have a real dad I go by MILO, I hit a nigga
In the back, the hoe a pimp Witness

deliver the gospel from living in houses, where people saw me as a sheltered child
But then comes the goriest stories of glory from running the streets,

bitches with those brands
Their brands do not meet my demands

Woke up feeling like I had to hit 'em with the flex (flex)
Some of these bitches hating but

of the shot
I got a couple shots me and waifu hit a lot
You sneak and miss a lot you freezed a lot of cops
By 17 i'll be on top of billboard hottest chart
Don't

it
(Aye)
Look last year did some humbling
Let's get high and start mumbling
But we get by with a couple hits
And a cup with friends
Too long doing this

asiago
I don't need the bands cause I feel I hit the lotto
We got bitches and bongs and woods up in the Tahoe
He stuck by my side so I cop him a Murciélago

Artemis eve/ the heart only grieves/ for all of the things it never hunted/
Hit the bottom with ease/ I'm not appeased by your prophecies/
Powerful

Without even dealing
I'm making a killing
While making them checks (yuh)
One, two, many three times imma hit the top (top)
One, two, many three times you

In that pussy deep, put that shit to sleep, R.I.P.
I'm not feeling you if you not digging me, fuck you mean
I could hit 'em both, I could hit

and I am The creature, did a whole album I Don't need a feature
This is my class and I am the teacher, This is my church and I am the Preacher
Hanging

gettin pussy.
Ladies gettin better by the minute.
Better make me Player one cause you now imma win it.
I get it.
I got a green eye for a pint of Guiness.

When the hype slowed down
After the first single buzz
Hadta' still get by
So I hadta' hit the club
Hadta' still get paid
Wasn't gonna' be a scrub

like this
My worst verse is better than ur favorites top 5 hits
And thats crazy cuz i worked on the album for like 2 weeks
and i aint even know that i