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Admit It!!!

Say Anything

...Is a Real Boy

2004

adhere to a set of standards and tastes 
That appear to be determined by an unseen panel of hipster judges (bullshit) 
Giving a thumbs up or thumbs down

I been tryna figure out how to finish this album
Mad nostalgic, tryna find my inner magic
Thinking about the days where her hair blew out my window

us
It must be all them xans huh

Bitch this shit getting easier by the day
Hear me slippin through the cracks, got a thing for this 808
One hell

všichni zmrdi znaj mě
Ale uraž moje zmrdy nebo rodinu tam zajdu
Mám třetí album za rok, píčo
Zásobník extendo střílím tracky zmrdům
Jako v ulicích je skéro

The north side of the city always got it yeah yeah
I'm rapping like this my first album yeah yeah
Dropping projects like there ain't no problems yeah yeah
I

got a conscience
You right
Taka been sipping on vodka all night
Right
Low on the profit he owe the plug by the night
Vodka had two plugs named Dusse

the sun
I was brought up in rain
They say it gets better
And for sure it gets greater later
Paper chasing young nigga
I was smoking by the hills
I was

tryna count these loads ?
Okay, let go and get it,
You ran out and need some more,
I just might drop the ticket,
I get these bitches by the load,
I might

a 40 by my side
Tuck in shordy every night, then hit the city like I'm Batman
GTA, the way I drive the whip and leave it ransacked
Thought I saw

popping it off
You asking to battle, you risking it all
Reloading my lead then I'm writing you off

All of my bat so intricate
ABC rapper not sparking

Let's shift gears for a minute
And talk about New York
City i actually get in
Arguments because people say
Nicki doesn't rep New York i say "What do

Yo Yo Yo...
Space city dreamin, keifin keifin keifin

Space city dreamin, I'm up in the clouds
Up so high, don't wanna go down
Space city dreamin,

one by one
You're not ready for the album
My record finna go platinum
It's Been to long since I made a song
I was busy all day long
But Now I'm back

I

Two times in this bitch
You already know what the fuck going on
ABC
Dog pound

Shout out Element
Shout out Commons
Money that I'm getting stacking

Y'all saw me at Kanye's third album with my cap no cap
Keep going video really happened ain't just rap
Barz just like that
When my family saw me

right past 'em (Ooh)
Yeah, I gotta get that bag by any means, oh (By any means)
I'm gonna get you played if you tellin' me no (Tellin' me no)
I told my

it
If I say it you should probably retweet it
I'm a motherfucking OG, legend in my city
A weapon in my city, and I'm repping my city
Kansas City

This is not for the album
But I wanna get my shit off
30k? That ain't enough
I need a bag stuffed with plaques and keys to cities
I mean the PC king

got the flow from ancient greece
Never popped a pill there is nothing for my pain relief
This is abc
Make up maybe its maybelline
Chop the flow up

the show
I got a brand new dance that you already know
From the city to the country all around the world
Help Me Honky Tonky and you turn around
Put your

the flesh
Catch me walking by the Spirit
You remember
Thought you was Christain rappin
Til I heard ya album
But this voice up in my head
Be like don't worry

'em right
They love it when I mix the baking soda with the white
Police got me on the run
'Cause they know we movin' by the ton
City to city, state

My Own Parade

Mayday!

¡Mursday!

2014

Got a key to the city, and a street in my name
(I think I need my own parade)
(I think I need my own parade)
The club that wouldn't let me in back in

niggers with me on a,
So I recommend your fagot ass to walk by, we movin' money
Touch the sky the, the more about the might dollar
Let's keep it real, ya