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kick down ya door, and demand ya cake
Bell's palsy
But bitches still love my handsome face
Conway, this shit is like Deontay
Wilder versus a Bantamweight

helping out, I did a lot of that
I showed a lot of love, nobody showed it back, so I Bought a lot of guns, love me or love this mack
I sold a lot of drugs

you though
Together yes I recollect my energy you resurrect
Your second breath I'm proud of you and how you rep New Mexico it's F.O.F.
Those memories I

Green Grass

Gary Lewis & the Playboys

Feelin' Groovy

1996

Green Grass
Gary Lewis and the Playboys
Written by Roger F. Cook and Roger John Reginald Greenaway

Peak chart position # 8 in 1966
Green grass

they be callin' me but I don't wanna catch a case (Yah)
From the album to the family time I got too much on my plate (Pop out)
But why do so many suckers

Rumble In The Jungle

Fugees

Hip Hop, Vol. 2: The Collection

2004

when Ali clocked him
John Forte will keep you locked in

People all around
You got to recognise and witness
The Mister who swift enough to knock you

Yall know what the F*ck going on
Uh Yeah! 
Uh Yeahh!
 
Yeah I been ducked off, I been thuggin Hard
Yall know what the F*ck goin on!
 
Yall know what

or go home
Take that pistol out you shoot
Or you get hit in the dome
I grew up around killers
I was raised by scammers
Man my momma even did
Her f

SLOWSILVER03 bloodhounds
F-f-fromtheheart
I'll be honest, I wanna cry about it
I'm on these drugs, you gon' frown 'bout it
And I hate that I always

Mr. Pitiful

Big Daddy Kane

Taste of Chocolate

1990

Droppin' jams that slammed on every radio program
And bam, got damn, look where I am
The first album, long live the kane, it sold
About umm aww fukkit it

On n'est pas de la même famille
Shinobi te dit qu'ils veulent tous nous passer au tamis

Oh no, we're in a recession
Shit that was planned by the Bilderberg

tipsy
John legend rookie album, we bout to get lifted
This weed bout to get lit, we gon be high as the tip
Of an asterisk, look in my eyes, ain't gotta

really that simple shit get harder by the week
I’m keeping at it coz I wanna see me eat, dawg.
Cop me a new crib, dawg.
Get my momma rich , dawg.
She ain’t

Album number two I'm dropping it out the blue
Saw dust on me I'm building another booth
Stretching in the morning I'm tryna preserve my youth
Coconut

jackboys lurkin
F**k stayin out of trouble, See da rips in ya jeans, Da blood on ya Nikes, I be dam if Im not a millionaire by Da next night
Ugly site, if

jackboys lurkin
F**k stayin out of trouble, See da rips in ya jeans, Da blood on ya Nikes, I be dam if Im not a millionaire by Da next night
Ugly site, if

im no longer in school

Coolest people that i know, yeah they say im cool
Thank you god by brendan thats a really good song
Went to bryce embrys house

you wanna
But I pray you get the message by the time that I’m done
Reading the book of John, so shout out to Forerunner
Integrate the word in my flow,

dread
Hounded by mouths left unfed the future screams squalor and poverty
A prison industrial complex profiting from captivity
As others will rile

Go cross the line n**** 
Go break the law
Reach for the stars and don’t look behind 
Ignore the signs 
Protect your heart 
Don’t forget to love

on the ground
Grounded by my ego not grounded by clout
So check me if you see me doing some lame shit out loud
Tell me it now, if you f with me tell me it now

My Dream

Chamillionaire

Mixtape Messiah, Vol. 4

2008

charting music be mixed with sodium (chemistry)
See they hate him and they love him like he Kobe
And he just be getting money while haters be out there

feeling, I know it oh so well
You're reeled in by the millions
And rented cars to
Avoid the day that they throw more shells
I'm in the back observing,

Take It to God

KRS-One

Spiritual Minded

2002

crucified the false prophet
John F. Kennedy to these MC's, I draw and cock it
Cock on cocky cops for the love of the art
Punish the part, partition
Pardon