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VERSE 1 (J Higgz)

This ain’t a hobby this my life, get bodied over strife (uh)
I ain’t stressing’ I’m just putting pressure on your pressure points

key
Roll no dice with my heart done chasing butterflies
See it my eyes can't let this one pass by( more you look less you see)
All my niggas are

life
Now you living six by eight
Feet
When I step into the booth
Yeah it's octane
Uh
Stained glass windows in the benzo
Lost in the instrumental
Keys got

Special ammunition for niggas that get retarded
Used to being snaked by niggas so much I'm cold-hearted (Cold-hearted)
Take your possessions or your life

acheived by paying fees
Simply saying please
Accepting what's to be
Realizing fate is foundation and the key
Like roots below a tree
Dot your i's cross your

all, man
I remember the youngin was stuck in the projects
When you lay on that table, the corner dot sick
He wanna be lit, listen to him where his heart

a cocktail through a window

I got the keys to the city still we left in the cold
Hands in the sky, still was left in the road
Ribbon in the sky, Michael

mine and you can't help but drool
But I don't really like playing by the rules
I love attention did I mention I was always in detention
Never a detention

Young G's

The Notorious B.I.G.

Special Dedication

linen by Armani, check it
My lyrical carjack, make your brains splat
High caliber gats is all I fuck with, now peep the rough shit
in my circumference,

Young G's

The Notorious B.I.G.

Hip Hop: The Collection, Vol. 2

2005

linen by Armani, check it
My lyrical carjack, make your brains splat
High caliber gats is all I fuck with, now peep the rough shit
in my circumference,

The people's key
Ringing through arena seats
The black machine
Played it all from memory
A fever dream
Well, I'll come back eventually
To wade

with gorillas like I'm Caesar
Red dot to yo face no pepperoni pizza
One shot to the face they gone say I'm a reaper
I still pray to God they say I

Suicide doors on the flee
Cooking the white need a key
I'm gonna charge you a fee
Trap house full with Lean
Ship it out by the case
Shot the Nigga in his

And that extracts a heavy toll
On a mortal feat
It's a leak on the street I'm afraid Where it leads my skeleton living with Seeds implanted By Eve
Adam he

Sometimes
Sometimes in this life of mine I’m tired of being
I feel like
My lifes stallin’ and I’m fallin
Got five problems
I cant solve em can you

Fresh on the scene
Just young kid straight out the rubble running from trouble and motivated by a dream
I'm moving clean hustle for supreme maintain

Somethin for the Street

Master P

The Ghettos Tryin to Kill Me!

1994

the jent their fool

Verse 1 

In the crackhouse cutting up the diggety dope
Breaking down the keys cutting them up like Riddick Bowe
Gotta cook it up

Cease, B.I.G., boy
And Funk Doctor Spock, I mean Redman that's not Leonard Nimoy
88 keys on the keyboard
I'm down to catch wreck, take them first three

Everything's Red

Sara Hickman

Spiritual Appliances

2000

fade to black

Where I was warm oh now I feel cold
And when did the light through my window change
I pass by your house
It's so empty to see all

’m a shepherd i’m like Steph
I shoot with the best but the
Key is in my leg-work
All I wanna hear is that invest word
Otherwise skate
There’s nothin uglier than

Ayy, ayy
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Ayy

I go by Jmoe and you know I'ma stand on that business, for sure (for sure)
If you in the 'Raq and you see

the drug-dealers, the criminal class, 
This is for Tewodros, Menelik, so raise your glass. 

[Verse 2]

I black God, call me on your beat so I can bless it, rappers

know you grown 
Your on your own now
We can take a flight
To paradise now
So come one now
Your Genuinely confusing 
By what you said last night 
No

I could stick my hand in a fire and not feel pain
Wouldn't even blink if I got ran over by a train
And this doctor just prescribed me this Novocaine