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percent of me
I made the beat then was like
Fuck it I'm finna eat
They want pats on the back like
The nigga from the Heat
But I pack with the gat so they

Before I get into the project
I just wanna spit my mind one good time, you know
This weight been on our shoulders for way too long
You feel me
This

her throne of mankind's knowledge repelling to unknown
Secrets of time and space elated that fate has made her great

She eats feasts from the past

another blunt to chase
Roasted perfection perfectly done to taste
Old and new it's Nike zooted
Like a lunar flight
Been blowing Buddha right, I
Never eat

Numbers

Organized Konfusion

The Equinox

1997

We merkin' four-twenty eat island three five N2Deep
Mack 10 under seat for carjacking Passenger 57's
A Product 19 who gets the dumpster behind 7

time, no time for yawa no time oh
No time, no time for palava
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Yeah, as you dey invest money
Still enjoy my guy 'Cause when you

Hangin loose 
Shredding by
On the waves of time
Balloon sculpt and I'm clownin with the breath of life
Inflate a great idea then tie it here
Now do what

marks and I don't blink
At my target on my 1135 vibe yeah
All my links in the projects
It's the code of the streets
Your heart gotta get colder to eat

How Many

Zion I

Mind over Matter

2000

times do the seasons turn for babaloyn
burn this is my own concern to carry on
traditional listen yo
how many brothers tears have shed
by my people for

slide
It's gonna give me away
Eat me up inside

Running low on the highs
Running out on the ins
Feeling empty and weak
Take myself for a spin

Can't pull

Well deserved the hate gone eat you if you a jealous person 
Manifest with words a flower grow when you tell it flourish 
I'm lit by accident me I'm

won't ever give up
So I scroll through my phone just to pass the time
Five more shot I see on every headline
I try my best to avoid these things
Hard

The Bomb

Akinyele

Vagina Diner

1993

It's the bomb, baby 
The bomb, baby 
With no ifs, no ands, no buts, and no maybes 

[Verse 1] 
I walk through the projects with stress in my hands

to save face
Use the rubber I erase
Expect it all unphased
Hands up like y'all praise Yahweh
Yahweh yahweh yahweh

By the time all this finished
Try

A.D.A.M.

X Clan

Xodus

1992

God, my reality
I'm not measured by tradition, or any type of 'ligion, huh
Not even cosmic dimensions and such
But many fools, they try to post a duel

(Yeah)
Eating fruits by the dozen
Na, wait a minute
Ain't got no lyrics
Man please the critics

My boy is a thot slayer
You can't repair her
She got

Thank you Project Pat
I want all the smoke
I want all the smoke
I want all the smoke
I want all the smoke
Repping the good guys always doing bad shit

Nolia Clap

Juvenile

Rap-A-Lot 25th Anniversary

at
why'all hear that Nolia Clap
why'all hear that Nolia Clap

[Verse 1]
I'm in the Calio, You know I'm headed front of town
By Chaotic and the Real One,

bumped this religiously
Project Pat splashed in the industry
Memphis shit everywhere
1st track of Ghetty Green
NORTH MEMPHIS
But I swear we felt that shit

Trick or treat let's feast imma split the meat
Ready to eat take a seat watch me cook yo feet
I'm comin in yo sleep moving like the shadow creep

really got time for dating
We living check to check waiting what's next it's so frustrating suffocating
But We can't cave in
We waiting waiting
Just keep

high
Grind some weed
Take our time
You got a Rihanna connect? Let's get her on the project
Someone open Logic, we don't need a concept 
We just need

damn decisions 
Confined to the prison I designed and built
By now I only think of rhymes and guilt
Couldn't tell you how much time until my mind stands

at
why'all hear that Nolia Clap
why'all hear that Nolia Clap

[Verse 1]
I'm in the Calio, You know I'm headed front of town
By Chaotic and the Real One,