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[Ben Hilly]
 Run that  back! 
When the beat slaps 
You gotta run that back

Hook
Reminisce, 
Take it back
All the way to good times 
Bring it back

gun's like Lil Kam
Hear this choppa go bam
No Silento watch me skrrt off in the lamb
I got nigga's straight from the Ben
Catch me at a soirée ice in my

Testin My Gangsta

Three 6 Mafia

Da Unbreakables

2003

'cause if you thank us, then you wouldn't try to sound so much like us
I'm the K-I-N-G of that M-P-H-M-S (Memphis)
H-see-P, to the E-N-D, others gone be

disparity, match our hustle, we exude success
Attack us mentally, that's that energy kings get trapped into
Therefore I'm done promoting the dumb shit
I'll

groove like Kuzco
The big dog did it in the booth like Cujo
And josh locked me in and hid
The keys to the studio
Been left behind by some people
But it's

Yeah we gotta speed it up
Cuz we tryna to get to the mall
Trevor Ben in on the boards, brandUn DeShay
Right here for y’all
It’s what I do, don’t get it

Homicide, suicide, genocide, drive-bys
Whatever you wanna call it
All you bitches gonna die
Homicide, suicide, genocide, drive-bys
Whatever you wanna

the king and the Pope
Sling no dope call me anything but broke
When it's on
I guarantee my team don't choke want a war
You niggas better bring yo' force

Because Ben Franklin is a dead man
Any time you see me
Wonder that's that bread man
If he step in front his gun
Then that's a brave man
Ball Gucci, he rock

destroy everything
Looking for protection
So they made the sun king
Destruction by sun beams
But that doesn't affect blacks
They're killing theirselves with

Rally Around the Flag


The king is the bringer of death
Elected by white folk who are off on that meth
Yes I resist to my very last breath
Yes I

Gitgide soğudum kendimden
Herkesi vurdum kalbinden
Shoot, shoot, acelem var
Hep big, big kompleks yok ki, komple kinim ben
Sokakta o dediğin

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P.L.O. Style

Method Man

Tical

1994

like B.B. king on guitar
I'm the true fist of the north star!

Ooh! What a tangled web we weave
When first we practice to deceive
Guns be clickin' runnin

Escape from Robot Island

MC Lars

Radio Pet Fencing

2004

I'm running from the firm in the novel by Grisham. 
Or Tommyknockers, by Mr. King, 
On the run and this ain't no dream. 

[Chorus] 

Hiding out

I Ain't Tha 1

N.W.A

Greatest Hits

1996

so I know what's up
On these silly games that's played by the women
I'm only happy when I'm goin' up in 'em
But you know, I'm a menace to society

I Ain't Tha 1

N.W.A

Compton's Greatest Rap, Vol. 1

1994

the street, so I know what's up
On these silly games that's played by the women
I'm only happy when I'm goin' up in 'em
But you know, I'm a menace to society

Royalty and loyalty
I've come a long way just to dine with the kings
Married to the game and i put on my ring
Fuck your bitch she's just outta of my

with America's #1 DJ, Funkmaster Flex
In collaboration with America's, pardon me, #1 independent rap label, Dipset
And right now I'm accompanied by

tongue and half gun
Gun powder in my lungs
One to the heart one to the head
By nature destructive
Found my chi, can't fuck with
Just you see, I will win

conquer
Some many souls been long gone from a gun drawn dem ah young ones
Only lord knows what we've all done
It don't kill me making me stronger
Ama go in

mention my name, everybody
Getting the drum, for fun, look
I don't let a fuck nigga by me
Cuz they just wanna be under a King
Like Kyrie
Niggas took

Never opposite
Biblical
I'm a new prophet
Middle name Michael
Revelation 12
Script
Ill never live by the gun
Lyrically
Gun powder on my tongue
Trade ah

they're safe by me, this is no safari
Now I'm holding their hand, held accountable for failure realizing
Sunshine and moonshine pass, hold 'em hostage