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Cradle Rock

Method Man

Tical 2000: Judgement Day

1998

gets me goin' now 

Never sell, never sold 

Live by the code now 

Never tell, never told 

Darts I throw 

Like Clyde with the finger roll

been With it
I could give a fuck about my image
Stay on top of shit won’t catch me slipping
The air is salty like I’m out in mystic
Tend to Trick em
Like

of my mind

Every time somebody reminds me
I be acting all gangsta about it
But the truth is I just feel like dying
Swimming down the water pool

I try

shit up with some Hennessy
Never miss a step keep it pushing till my fingers bleed
Make the money mutually, keep the feels at bay, make a million dollars

Tired of bitches they don't entertain
In the booth man I swear I feel safe
Keep this shit real no we ain't the same
I got tatts on my mind not my face
Got

Sometimes ya fight you bring a nigga down you gambling with ya life
Shit close ya eyes that black you see inside same shit like when you die
Feel

Only thing I fear is myself I waste time and Sometimes I can feel when I'm losing my shine
Niggas want the real here's a piece of my mind(here's a piece

got enough shit opon my mind, so cut your shit and just leave it
No time for drama no ifs or buts
I can feel the positivity leaving
My brain like

control over my mind (straight up)

Sometimes my head don't feel like mine, had to
Learn what was wrong cuz the rest is divine, had to
Draw myself a line,

lonely road
Demons tryna take my soul
Piece by piece I take control
And toss them to the fucking side
For my clan I do ride
Would cause a genocide
Please

everything like an eagle 
Leave all the drama shit at home this is for my woke people 
Not the ones that say they woke but never been through bumpy roads
But

(Pussy, ah!)
Fresh off a check and I ran up a couple more
I feel like Diggs, all these Bills out in Buffalo
I fucked this bitch I had met just

socks
I feel this pain it's
Deeper every time I blink
I think it's time to pray jit

Niggas lookin at me like I'm crazy
Shit I might be
A ticking bomb

fuck it, losing control I don't love it but it feel like Melo, get a bucket, and I get a lil' 20-piece nugget, ah, fuck it
Try to play me like a trumpet,

You Got Me [Live]

The Roots

The Hip Hop Box

2004

nahmean? 
And if you don't know then just open your minds and your ears 
And feel this shit
She keep tellin' me, tellin' me 

If you were worried 'bout

6 Foot 7 Foot

Lil Wayne

6 Foot 7 Foot

2010

fuck segregation
Fuck that shit, my money up, you niggas just Honey Nut
Young Money running shit and you niggas just runner-ups
I don't feel I done

I got so much on my mind
In my life I feel behind
Started picking up the pieces
Now it's feeling like I'm running out of time
Why the fuck can't I

the chance to that thereof control, feel my grasp and hold
Never selling out to the devil, what's that gonna settle?
I'd rather live in the street and pedal,

Git up, Git Out

OutKast

Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik/Stankonia

2005

And all that other fat shit like that, ha-ha

Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need

Git Up, Git Out

OutKast

Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik

1994

And all that other fat shit like that, ha-ha

You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up,

on the way to the top, but it feel like its pending
I just pray he never flop with decisions
He carry a gun, that's his second amendment
Everybody want a piece

there
Just another secret
Where it's just like all the guys
That you told me you ain't sleep with
Now, tell me about it
Did it feel good? Was the sex

straight to the point 
Rocking and rolling just like a lil Joint 
Call up the homies 
We smoking big doinks
Ya girl got that ass 
That shit go like boing
I

control
I know even though you think you
Got that heroin crack shit
Don’t act it, that's wackness
Put in practice let your rhymes speak
Bragging about