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mind
Writing with these lyrics that I find
Coming with these words that link rhymes
I think not when it comes to this
End of the album, finish this
I

were real cushy (Sleep)
Cute girls wear Doc Martens

(Oh)
When I hit the beat switch all the jaws drop (Jaws drop)
Blowin' out the speakers right on yo'

tryna get my music live in stores
And I'm abhorred
By every executive in the war room
"There's been a million come before you"
Like I ain't nothing

the flyers
Of the album release the single release party
The little club hosting event i'ma
Pull up and when I do pull up
Just have the same type of energy

jeweler, want a new pearl
Nigga swear he him, I swear to God, you live in Drew's world
Tried to hit me with no contact but we still know you a bitch
Swear

chere 
And y'all wants me to be forgiving out chere 
I'm supposed to live by Christian ideas 
But being homophobic could kill your career 
So I switched

Got the classical flow
I'm back, here we go
My disc player ready 'cause I can't live without my stereo, believe me, I like it loud
You can feel

a few graves
I hit the club and pop a few Spades
I'm gettin' pussy like Uncle Luke in
His 2 Live Crew days
She can't suck this dick again
If she ain't

Tryna play and the K spray
It's equipped with the beam
All you rap niggas
Full of cap
My shit better than most
And I don't even rap
Hidden Gem album

gon' hit you while ya foot up (boom)
Bars for the high
Getting charged for your lives
Quit massaging the ride, that go from my side
Cause nowadays niggas

failed
Called you by surprise
Now the Devil in your eyes
Devil in your pie, see a coochee
Hit the broad
Stupid that you feelin' to live
In the crack

evil but they heavenly sent
I had to live the life of darkness just to finally repent
It was lights out lights out
Album on the vinyl
Hide out night out

on the road
Never been good at school
I didn't fuck with it
I just hit the studio
And made another fucking hit
Give me ten minutes and I'm gone
Make a song

cant spin out today
I feel like putting a hit out today
I got a play but she- hold on wait
I got a play but she live out the way
Back when I started off

I'm a Ruffryder

Jadakiss

A Gangster and a Gentleman

2002

guns on me
Get down and dirty, all by my lonely
I leave your brains on your block all around your homies
Live by the code of honor, stay holdin' armor

superstar
I feel like goin' buy me a new rolex
I feel this album goin' bring a big ??? check
I feel like this nigga could just suck my dick
I feel like we

'em with the crack pot
Then I'm 'finna beat 'em in the parking lot
As they forgot that my alter ego can hit a jackpot
From a one shot slot machine
I

learnt it from Biggie, yo
And got the chicks
That's why the shit rolled off one video
And I'mma go platinum off number two
And I'm gonna drop another album

Damn I think my earth might be laced
It hit like shotgun to the face
So high I'm gone without a trace
SOS I'm stuck in outer space
Damn I think my

the realest
I could really show you motherfuckers what the deal is
Thinking it’s limitless when the pill hit
It only got em itching to kill shit
Feel this
My

dough, never snitch hood nigga principles and
byebye live by and die by nigga
even when im finger fuckin hoes finga on tha trigger
diamonds in ma crucifix

Yes, 32 the album out right now
Love for the love fire in the Booth

Wrote this in the country
I was staring at horses
It's kinda nice to be still

tomorrow or just excuse my complacence
I didn't think that I could near breathe on a daily basis
Without having her right by my side, our smiling faces

We post   up
With ski masks
In the warzone i took they lives i just let 3 mags, off
We smoke up
I relapse
Jump onto the back of my rocket ship