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salute the shit I'm different
I won't no smoke I want to see three sixty-five days living
Make sure all the bros on the team constantly ain't got tension

It's Not a Game

Raekwon

Black and White

2000

of command is effective immediately, the cause and effect
It calls for your death
Black suburbans at night with no lights ram you off Hollywood Hills

and I'm here to set things right!
Got a chip on my shoulder, I'm the Karen you can't ignore
I'm not confined by your sick words, no, not anymore
I'll chew

happen
Keep it stacking
I'm a change my niggas life just off this rapping
Ain't no capping got them acting out
Used to couldn't sell no tickets now we pack

shakin’ down spinnin’ into a turn
I've got no way to play this high-low attitude
Lost on Hollywood Way ’cross the border of lewd
Guess I’ll follow wonder

nurse
Who helped people with polio
Played by Rosalind Russell
No idea who Nick was nick Charles
Perhaps? The Thin Man played
By William Powell

(26)

they fuckin (bleeding) sore 
9 to 5 by day
Streetlights hit my hustle my flow 

Money on my mind 
And hustlin is in my arteries 
One thing 4 certain 
No

Help, I have done it again
I have been here many times before
Hurt myself again today
And the worst part is there's no one else to blame

Be my

look back at my history (look, nigga) for the past five years
It's like my status been tripling, I get back with humility
Make no excuses, came

A-B-C-D-E-F-G
H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P
Q-R-S-T-U-V
W-X- Y and Z

Now they don’t make no song’s like these
So I’m back to the basics of Real MC’s
Now you

daily
Haters got em feeling basic
On the music ting try focus
I and I got my dream I chase it
No Hollywood ting no face lift
And I link one bae from

Man these niggas can't talk to me, no
Oh my God
Made it out alive (Out alive)
Been a couple years since I had 9 to 5 (9 to 5)
Now the crib right by

Oh yo
Lekwa
Say dey call me gcn no no no o
Kudedade

Standing by the shore
Girl you teach me how to ride the wave
We making love on a 5g
I bring

never backed down
Taken no L's, reaching for the L
Watch me inhale exhale slang music as retail
Haters got it twisted like the braids on Latrell
My mind

Pasaron años (hey!)
Ya no me buscas
Desde cuando no te veo por esta ruta
Lo acepto
No importa que tan feo se sienta
You'll grow
You'll get by

suddenly cold victims
Been having these growing visions
Of old niggas being chopped by young cats
With no scissors just raps
And dope dealers in fact
Zoocci

on at the show
Miss you on the road
Hollywood got old
Roads got no gold
Everyone's so cold
I really hate LA, you know
Rather have you
Close

6 feet
I might drown

could do five hundred)
Some days, it feel like everybody hating
Everybody 'round you snake, everybody faking
DSM charm on the way
You know that Hutchy

the speed

Limit said ""thirty five?"" 
Guess again, had no idea 
I replied ""fifty five?""
Out the car, you come with me 

She got the money and the fame
I

Shaking ground with my steps, I'm Godzilla to you Asians
Bitch this ain't no PS5, this my life you think I'm playing
Nah I'm him, had to cut that shit,

I might kill you if you curious
No room for a rat they can never know what I'm Carrying
Hop inside this v
It's murder mystery experience
Just because

they come out in my head at night 
Manson family surrounded by all girls from black to white 
Truth is not so seeking when you finally read the words out

Life I'm livin' might not pick up every call when it ring
Never Hollywood, I'm just workin' out what you make it seem
Big burden on my back, need me

Round one Fight
Time to pull the wool off your eyes
One two
I was like
Let go let go let go
Hollywood Kill my soul
The wool up above my eyes
No one left