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bitch, I'm ruthless (woo)
Raised by the ghetto
Know some gangs that'll get 'em
Split 'em right down the middle like a fuckin' duplex
Break a nigga

die here
I don't have to try here
Can I get my two sugars please?
Jesus made an album
I'm still waiting in the line for cream
She dream in

Yes Mr. Big Shot
4 quarter down, two low clock
Buzz like a robot, no shock
Face in her pussy then lip lock
Good kush by the ziplock
Every time I

of ten to get your ugly
Yella, no good keister off my property
Before I pump your guts full of lead

One, Two, Ten
Hahahahha
Hhahahhahaha, hahahhahahhah,

away from 
Yeah oh no
I got passion for it 
Stand by
Close call
Saw the flash
Had them blind 
Call me back
Never mind
I don't got the time 
Oh my god

rapping is ass
Shit I don't need a courteous pass To be that rash
 I never thought the USA could BE this mad
Judging by the people that they're putting up

your nose running
Leave you know money, Just pay me all hundreds 
Studio Sunday a album by Monday
Capo want gun play might slide down your one way
Need

Running outta ink, I still goin' write
Raising the damn bar of musical excellence
Rappers sound illiterate, while I express eloquence
My album is

2: lil fame

*(gklllllyahhh)
Glock 40 and a couple clips with it 
You silver back gorilla get yo wig split with it.
I am too official B* you trying

out the score
My engineer ensured me that he got my life insured
He gon make sure that this album drop

Hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm

My

Mixed with a liar
Only to hide yah
From a truth that just might break your heart
Selfish desire
Still paying for the shit that I did on my first album
So

Mr. Jones

Elvin Jones

Live at the Village Vanguard

1968

away and let him be
He?s got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Who?)
Cause you?ll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones)

[Verse 2]
I used to get dissed by

I Gotta Get Mine Yo

Chubb Rock

I Gotta Get Mine Yo

1992

plays a part
Delivered like a dart
Stick to the wax, engraev in the lines
Music awards given to the rhymes
The Chubbster returns for the year ninety-two

Yeah
We make a full album
Right here
Bust out the recorder dog
Foreal
Lowkey
This thing is super neat
I'm telling you like so many cool rhythms

album pages
Seeking smiles watching through the hourglass
Of time
Throughout the ages


VERSE 2
Now I see the present with fresh eyes
Fixing what's wrong

Like does he want the rump steak or the wagu 
Does he by 4 pairs or does he buy 2 
Does he say well done or say thank you 
Cause either way I know that

album ci wytwórnia podpierdala
Jestem chyba już za duży by się majorami jarać
Pisza do mnie jakieś typy żebym na ich kanał wpadał
W kurwe ekskluzywny hype

so we gave him a stitch, Pussy boy talkin, get slapped in his shit, That chop automatic, Got extendo clips, Got 2 baddie bitches, Ion know who to pick,

meet
Meat at
This is nonchalant you getting tipped by your bloods like we cripping at your restaurant
Boy this is music the heart of it is pain
So many

on these truffles 
You gave yourself away 
By looking down and to the left
Can't be mixin up these pits 
With emotional support pets
I don't fuck with who

wear just what you want
My baby girl a cutie, I'm Ricky to her Lucy
She fine and she goofy and she laugh just like Karrueche
Forever by your side even

pants
Racks stuffd in my jeans, i’m riding in two seater and you know its Benz
Never got no rich friends, i’m always by myself
Getting all this cash,

Think I can do it like K Dot.
Think I can do it like Cole
Count 'em, six albums to my name by twenty-one years old
Straight up from the 'TUC' y'all know

time for none of the bitch shit
It's all defined
By what you doing now
Is you gonna get it now
cre you gonna wait around
Or are you gonna put it down