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got a road I can get to, I'll go 'till perfecto
Like a cigar, come to me just to get smoked
Stand by my actions, can't walk in my shoes
You don't get

New Improved

Popa Wu

Visions of the Tenth Chamber

2000

a choke hold hoe, I smack you with the Mac-one-one
My raps are double-action, run the track from the back end
Don't have me bust your lip or have my glock

selling lean
You aint never
You aint never met a plug that'll send em on the boat
Drop the prices so low niggas thought it was a joke
You aint seen no real

y'all ain't with the shits
30 Sitting by me curry on the bench
40 On my side like a fucking hip
Feel like CP3 when I touch the clip
All my niggas packing

yourself by the amount that's on your wrist
Over you do they reminice, I don't know but it's prevalent
Energies we bring's evident I just do this out

overall, 
Niggas seasick yo girl rock the boat hand on my balls, 
In my defense I ain't even know she ain't disclose all the sequences just took off her

that shit that I seen
Dax Watkins no relation to Sammy
All of my wisdom gone and I'm Wishing I had a Grammy
But don't notice me only my People know it's

a game of 2K and hope that-, sign me 
Fifteen lived with a dollar and a dream
And a Glock by the waist side 'cause I just wan the cream
Get it by myself

mumblin low on the Pretend
Got me rumbling on to my Defense
Got u fumbling off of the deep End
Don't drown
Bitch
I'm a wild child with a dying grin
Foul

Pitino
Pre-rolls we smoke keep me going yea I'm bumping Smino
90 proof backseat my head up out the window
Moon rock in my green, in my home (Mahomes)

it out of here
Wait! I ain't tryna ruin your day
So let me get out of your way
Cause I'm in love with myself, I don't need nobody's help
To know I'm

ready they ready we ready
We ready we ready

Rip jeans and my polo HCO be that logo
Wheat timbs not laced up nauti fresh by the boat load
Red head red

I'm like I'm the rock
Quit the acting bitch, never been average, see me you panicking, envy huh!
Keep my semi tucked, ain't no running up
Pull up

hand
I'd rather save a couple bands and try to pick up all the fans 
By making stuff they understand instead of suckin up a Xan, fam 
I don't wanna toss

you can trust me baby
I'm not really religious 
But my love is spontaneous 
Don't talk about me girl let's talk about you
Let's talk about all d lovely

the best it's been proven
Can't let no one surpass me
Don't like questions don't ask me
In the ocean to clear my mind
Thank God my bills on time

Yeah i'm

cuckoo

A little crazy, shady, rock a by baby
Rock that fucking boat until that baby gettin wavy

Want the money and the fame but she feeling sort of lazy

Woah-oh-oh
Oi, oi, oi
Oi, oi, oi, oi (woah-oh-oh)

Why you hatin'?
Bad bitch with me and you know she give fellatio 
Used to rock together,

wasting my prime
And I gotta realize that there's no rewind
I don't listen to lies, I don't listen to trends
And people tryna treat me like I'm they friend

like Belly not Bayside
Keep the drama by the way side
The streets is talking baby, pay it no mind
This is temporary my intervention is divine
Dream don't

confidence it is all on you
My present help in trouble 
Every time I hit the rock, you see me in the struggle
And your word is clear to me, it's nothing like

Marley Marl & Pete Rock, and we Fascinate
Cause Tone's the Flava of the Future, most rappers are after tastes.

Yo, I'm known to actually smack silly

Welcome to the Show

Nappy Roots

The Pursuit of Nappyness

2010

rock the v-neck tees, wrinkly jeans
Old people askin' me, "do you sleep in them jeans?"
I reply, "no, sir or ma'am, this is the style"
Big smile, I

that don't make me the villain
This is lyric anthropology, we spit historical texts
Check the fourth dimension, we only seeing what's left
Whatever