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myself this dope it got the best of me

Betta check yo mans cause he lookin kind of shady
Hemi be my engine can't no nigga race me
They be sleeping

about?
I think he terrible, music unbearable
Rippin off Mase with that look on his face (oh man)
I rest my case

Kalis, wow, I hate her so much right

Reno with two fly Latinos
Nas, he runs the whole staff
We count math from steam baths
We've seen a half a milli dashin' out there on the Queens half

cigarettes
And your moms on pills as you soon will
Depressions my friend we like to chill
Alexander McQueen? more like JC pennies
Woah look at his arms!
He’s

white tee
My queen by my side
I'm after the peak
Like lightning that's striking
Mufucka's snakes man
I swear that they sheisty
They're saying I'm crazy

years of human history
24 rotations round the sun

Played a page of Nero's orchestra
And then he sang a song
It was the Universal Aria

And he preached

Echo

Nas

POISON

2018

it, yeah
From Newark to BX to Queens
Came back, man, we say "Who next?" Yeah, yeah, yeah
Toast to the kings, yeah
Toast to the queens up in here,

The Triboro

Big L

The Big Picture (1974-1999) [Reissue]

2000

home and puff a fat bag of sess 'til I'm gone
You got this nigga frontin' like he the main event
When his album ain't even last long, it came and went

Waking up on the cold side of this queen size bed
I'm reminded of the fact that you're not by my side
It's impossible to go about these days
Without

Movin ON
By: Luvinnia Flowers
	
Itspunkinbitch

Still hurtin cuz my momma had to leave this earth

Yeah I'm at peace
But this fleshy shit get weak

Yeah
Pure joy
Pure joy
Ayy
Ayy this that persecution
But he the resolution
If you knew Jesus in your day would you be John or Judas
This that

There's only one race, the human race
What about NASCAR?
Haha, show yo' titties, bitch (pussy boy, you heard)
What, you thought I was gon' dance?

(Uh) , a young Eric Clapton (Uh)
The all white B7 Alpina see me lamped in (Uh)
Money green sweatsuit made by
Champion a champion (Champion)
Fuck

Ysabel
Then she won it
Man I love it
It's something
When I was 17
I told myself I had to make an album by 27
Damn, I done it

Looking at you newcomers like you just hit puberty
Shit is stupid, b
Oh yeah, who is he?
Smelling like buddha headed uptown
Riding on the 2 or 3
Draped in

But I'm due for luck she won't be creaped
By the end of this song in her mind in my arms she leaps
Now if that is just not the case highlight my ass

you hear the album
He-he-hey
I like to give a shout to my son [Name]
And ?? to Eric the Wiz
Cavalier
Of course Cavalier, it's his album
[Name]
My man

me
Lemme tell you bout that Johnny Moonrock
Hethat handsome young nigga getting girls by the flock
He ain't never rushing shit he got time he a clock

a dream he now chasing. He went and got Masters's degree in education 
He made his first album but he needed a name
What should he call himself when he's up

isn't mine so I cant take it from God

v1;
Devil want me dead and he want me to loose heart
Knife right by my neck I almost played him my part
Told me hit

Rubble

Rittz

Catastrophic Event Specialists

2017

Whatever happened to the emcee
Times done changed for the emcee
And if he rap, I know he gotta be buzzed
If you don't know somebody who rap
You

He's a good guy, just off base
He needs to find his way back, hit a grand slam, win a thought race
Support him, 'cause he would gladly support you

winners
Sheesh, I sure hope he makes the albums

Welp, that about does her
Wraps her all up
Things seem to have worked out pretty good for The Lose and SUMi

was blind
I hit the L, then we yell out
"It wasn't my time!"
I loaded up shells, one by one
You smelled blunt from my room door
Little Nasir was at war