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by my grind like the shaker
Mind my behavior
I park the car for the valet
Set the table for the waiters
Totally self sufficient with a
Whole lot

call me by my name
You don't know my pain
Muh'fucka
(I don't know what I like to do
But I'm good if I ride with you, and that's true)

One for kick, two

It's a Must

Rakim

The Master [Clean]

1999

hand to me 
It's inherited it runs in the family 

They said I was a head of my time or either here before 
To see the idea clear it takes a year

swinging through the city in my head
Imagination got you many places all from your bed
I mean they really mean it when they say imagination
Holds no end but

Wake up in the jungle all I see is dreams
(Rise early and I start my day
With a quick run, by the park estates
Me and big bro, the crowded estates)
(Lost

For the struggle when we Dey
No brother for the jungle
Carry your own cross
Nobody go stand by you
Is a life before the fame
Is hard time you know

I

the park, done for the night it seems

I reach for my phone
That's when I see your message saying babe my flight
I might not make it home
But I left you some

not pondering
I get flooded by alcohol yet my thoughts sobering
We all have one enemy, and it’s the Sovereign
Heads of State, over our demise that be

on the clock reads 529
I get dressed and head your way, recruiting tensions in mind

So overtaken by the need that I'm fumbling with my keys
By the time I park

girl I can't sit back and recline
I'm throwing my past life behind
So by the time you hear this, we gon slide like the water park
See I'm just

Welcome to my hood
Ain’t no place I would rather be
Welcome to my hood
Let you see what the fuck I see
Came up from the bottom
By the curve where them

head, like in the streets
I'll leave him faceless
I'm showing you the basics
I'm speedin off, I'm racing
Black and white diamonds around my neck
They

these junkies on my phone got me fiendin for bread
No more Tris in the city so I'm sippin some red
Trappin out the trailer park you can meet me by

lines for the sake of some green stacks
Passion for the rhyme can be cheapened by feedback
I shut my eyes and proceed to go dream catch
But a troubled

Her smile defies all time and space
Summers warmth and garden gates
No better place
I think about my life before we met
Rain clouds hovered low above my

bought it by the pair
Park on 14th
Valet like Don we going park it here
Coin toss for every broad
That's how I call it fair
It was never no room at my

Pain in my heart I don't feel alive
Pain in my heart I don't feel alive
My heart blinded by the things of life
I'm thinking about the other night we

Sonset

Ras Kass

Soul on Ice

1996

Screamin' Bloody Mary
Unnecessary representin', equal set trippin'
Divided by my tennis hoe pimpin'
Got all ya'll niggas dippin', like Lipton Tea Bags, son

looks say I got good taste
Lol smiley face yea all that
Throw it at me let me hit with my ball bat
Its a promise that I'm gonna knock it out the park

teaching this shit in grad school (They don't)
You gotta get it by any means for each
And hoping it's in the home, but likely it's in the streets (Maybe)

bid?
From oldest to youngest, walk in the place
Look at the college, look at my face
Hopefully I do not see a chase
I don't know, it might be commonplace

to
Be raised in New York the world's capital
My attitude was take 'em to war
Other places would've raised me
In a useless format
In Texas they dream about

Like Rudy in the zone but my pen is my chalk
But I'm in a different place
Than I was in just yesterday
If you speak it, call it faith
Better watch what

Kick, Push Kick, Push Coast
So come and skate with me, just a rebel looking for a place to be
So let's Kick, and Push, and Coast

[Verse Two]
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