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dick
Call me  my uncle rick
Cause i hate women
You say that's wrong
But i keep winning
Im winning
This game of monopoly
Got so much property
By property

you can rev a Harley in the parking lot
Hood-rat shit with all my friends, and making ends by 3 o'clock
Caught by cops, and detained by 4
The rain

the best and you can tell your world leaders that!

Chorus:
3x:Blessed by the best/Got to get it off my chest

So if you come to him better come correct

the capitalist
You make a lot of money from your music?
Money?
I mean what is… how much is a lot of money to you?
Yea thats a good question. Have you made say

to speak my peace
I'm bout to speak my peace
Alright I guess I'll be honest
I got some bad habits, you can call them toxic
Like catching feelings, and it's

standard
If I don't see success Imma have to grab my dagger
If I don't get logged in then a hacker got my password

I'm one good soul fighting through

me raps acolyte hip hop 
My religion and I'm on a mission a crusade 
See a lot of rap these days got no words like charades 
Saying anything over

Big Business

Tear Da Club Up Thugs

Crazyndalazdayz

1998

(Lord Infamous)
You got thugs on ya spot,
Fresh out the box,
The crowd so live,
They comin' in flocks

(All)
'cause, it's big business, it big

treating you like you worth some conviction
Should have known you believe in non-commitment like a religion
And now you got me trippin' over feelings that I

on this for five long days
Hopped the curb, through the neighbor's lawn, cops show up, I'll be long gone
Got my brothers by my side, running these streets,

was me you prolly would have lost your faith
There's not judging me now
I'm looking for answers and they got to be found
Would never know the up side if

never been in no relationship
That lasted
All of them open casket
Always blowing a gasket
Honestly shit got taxing
Sick of being romantic
You could never

to comfort yourself cause when you do it's easy to deceive you
If God exists has he been a good custodian

Death sickness poverty tyranny countless miseries
If

the jealousy that most friends keep
S-P got the Bentley
all I can do is thank god cause he blessed me
I used to be just like you
slangin crack rock on the avenue

said, Hov please, no goons
Discovered my religion
Full grown beard like loon
Black ribbon in the sky
Voice in my head always assume
Got judged by 12
While

froze, my wrist froze, these hands froze
No bitch, you cannot stare, keep your eyes closed
Smoking Sherbert by the pound, scoop out like ice cream (Cream)

less"
I could not have cared less, hell
I got comfortable in it
And that's the thing
You have neither the will nor ability to fight
The state you're in

Floatin' through the clouds  
She said she was diggin' on my sound 
FN came with 100 rounds 
Good gas, we gon' smoke it by the pound  
Got this water

this mission
So they denounce me, man
I feel like I'm a fuckin' religion
Don’t you act like you know me
I can’t bear some of you niggas like Yogi
People

can't afford cosmetic living you blotch the makeup
Show me a union of man and mic then I got to breakup
Sleep on Thelonius if you want you will not wakeup

pussy nigga
Who you talkin bout?
Fuck nigga, we can have a paper work party
But she ain’t got no patience
Shawty do that work for me

Every day I’m all

in me Lord have your way 
Your the potter I'm the clay 
I yield to your masterpiece 
Before the world thou already lovest me 
Painted my life with

All-American Prophet

Rory OMalley

The Book of Mormon [Original Broadway Cast]

2011

were to tell you
There's a fresh third part out there?
Which was found by a hip, new prophet
Who had a little
Donny Osmond flair

Have you heard

Ayy, huh

If I told you, "I got you" my nigga
You better relax (Relax)
Foenem be pushing the max and shit
But I'm tryna touch the masses
They don't