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We done came in this game wit a song
And we just came to rock it with you
And we done came in this game wit a song
And we just came to rock it with

We done came in this game wit a song
And we just came to rock it with you
And we done came in this game wit a song
And we just came to rock it with

Uh huh, yeah
Somebody better stop me soon
Yeah I'm 'bout to start a riot while I drop these tunes
I just listen to the voices, they got me through it

Mack Attack

Too Short

Born to Mack

1989

walk, just like me
The Too S-H-O-R-T
I might be young, but I spit this game
I start it with P, and it ends the same
If your brain is lame, remember

stop asking for me
You're just mad that without you I finally see
That when I am with you it's only agony
Tell me another damn lie
Tell me that we could

Vo Vokuč
(Yeah. Yeah)

It's fine by me if you don't have feelings for me
It's fine by me if you don't want me around you (Ayy)
I ain't gon' cry just

songs
Before it’s gone
That we belong
Yes we belong
Write another page in the journal of my regrets
Just after the numerous errors I can’t forget
Tear

block
Oh my god, set the clock, brain stop, brain stop
Pick up the pen, uh, I can't think of nothing
My brain is foggy, turned off, damn, it must be

Method Man

Wu-Tang Clan

The Mix Tape, Vol. 2: 60 Minutes of Funk

1997

coast to coastin'
Rub it on your skin like lotion
What's the commotion? Oh my Lord
Another cord chopped by the Wu-Tang sword
Hey, hey, hey, like Fat

Method Man

Wu-Tang Clan

Enter the Wu-Tang (36 Chambers) [Bonus Track]

1993

coast to coastin'
Rub it on your skin like lotion
What's the commotion? Oh my Lord
Another cord chopped by the Wu-Tang sword
Hey, hey, hey, like Fat

into my damn eyes
They got a song to sing
And it's hard to breath
It's hard to see
Blunt ash on my clothes
It's a part of me
Say you got it out the front

a prop
Sometimes it just seems too good to trust
So you expect the bad, keep testing and comparing to what you've dealt with in the past
When you keep

own brain that's a shame 
Cause yo last time dating didn't last last twelve days damn
But I adore you and shorty I assure all niggas ain't the same
But

when people say that ain't even bad I just think that's the funniest shit
Man this ain't no gang shit this a love song
I'm in love with drugs and bitches

(damn)

This ain't no love song
It's just how I feel how can I love you and
You can't keep it real
You turned yo' back on me
When I was in the Phil
How can

Oppression insane
They callin' my name
I dealt with the pain
It's all in my brain when they try to take the light
Shine on me, what a damn good night
Ima fuck

I just hovered and my brother bent the gong
I start causing shit I wasn't meant to
I'll recover with another spell in song
I'm sunbaked
Sunbaked by

lost my mind
Trying to waste my time
She just another damn ex in line
Mustve lost my mind
Trying to waste my time
She just another damn ex in line
There

Yea yea yea
RDI

Shawty know she bad
But things be gettin complicated
Scrollin thru the gram
See another nigga that she dating
Now I'm in my bag
No

wrist
Gifted 
Bad bitches on my dick
Got talent..  
Out the window with the stick haha
Gifted 
Young nigga getting lit
Got talent 
Damn They love me

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

Bitch I was ready to have a dance off on Maury
And wear a fucken man bun with a damn gun ready to
Shoot your fucken ass in a hurry if you fucked another

Loners Blvd.

Tory Lanez

I Told You

2016

So I said "Cool" made a few songs in this shit
Stayed too long in this shit
But by the month, I was there so much
Nigga's had to lay futons in this

Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

shit they didn't like
Ridin marble white
I might just break em off, when I come dripped out right
I'm talkin shoes by Hirachi, shirts by Versace
Hoes