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riot
Everyone around is fighting
And I'm just dancing on my own
Get that shit blown
Seven in the morn' trying see who I can bone
Check it when I'm back

Yo, I wrote this hook seven years ago[00:07.82]I kept it ever since[00:10.46]They're judging so often, put your dreams in a coffin[00:13.02]Full

feeling villainous
Hoping one day I'll catch syphilis
Maybe by then I'll be chivalrous
But I'm not there yet, so suck on this

Sprechers all over my fucking

done poetry
Done it by myself man i been thru no coaching
With fashion and style man im stepping like an OG 
(Fashion and style)
Believing this my time

Adventures of Super Rhymes

Jimmy Spicer

Hip Hop Essentials [Box Set]

2006

Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad

bathroom
She already white enough
Let's direct our attention
I saw something like five foot and seven
She walked by, she grew to eleven
What a tall order

the badge now
Money by the Pallet my dude shoutout to Ash town
6-0'n this hoe and he's throwin in the damn towel
Thought he had a counter, I wiped it out with

to the seven wonders of the world
In the starlight, put my name in the sky
Still play compete, what's in now?
I feel lies

If you go, go, go
You should know,

on mission, on Addies I geek
24-7 on creep, we don't sleep
I don't show love, you get whacked where you eat
Free that boy Ralo, he shot on you geeks
Fifty

some deceit, so who are u to judge
I like to cope by gettin' drunk and gettin my Benjis up
Cause I got paid off the pain and now I'm really up
Huh,

Make Up

Elefant

The iTunes Acoustic Session

2006

her answer MISFIT 
Picked a girl up at the trainstop where I live
Took a drive along the beach by the ocean
Talk about the dreams we had while we

"life," and the will for you to use me
As a big brother, maybe another father figure with seven figures
By rhyming words with the rhythm rhythm, make

fuck a wholesale
No, I am not materialistic
I was broke my whole life
And no I don't miss it
Last seven years of my life was in a lab
Working everyday

gon' make my feet hurt

My footprint different, that's why I rock the hottest sneakers
Grew up in the 5-7-0
Nobody looked like me, I had to be my own

Crystal Clear

Royce da 5'9"

Lucky 7

by the bell
You know that sloppy face, that's a crooked occupation
I'm wearing a crooked Ferragamo belt
I'm looking for Tatyana Ali, to get my jockey

stop wastin' time
My clock has been broken for the last seven days
It's cracked from all the time that I'm spending just to waste
But honestly, I don't

they won't listen
He asked me, "Why?"
I told him listen to Ready to Die by Biggie
These streets is real life so speak up
And make sure you hear me
Cause

a must I expose those
Ten shots to them ten toes uppercuts with them body blows
April first two thousand seven bitches hit me with that puppet show
She was

but you my cousin, how the fuck you say we kin
I refuse to be a nigga who can't get it when I want it
I ain't standin' by myself, but I'm gon' stand

a fattie I had to get on it
Niggas is losing the ball
I'm shooting my shot like I want it these niggas don't want it
Nigga there aint no game 7
I'm ending

It feels like I've been burning down below
Struggle is real get high to avoid lows
Wanna belong better buy expensive clothes
7th grade I was bullied

shots for a nigga like 3 dimes 
Niggas undercover like a cold nigga 
I'mma break her back like old nigga 
Brave enough to stand by my gun you a bold nigga

To the only girl that's willing to listen
Meet me at our spot
Tonight at 7pm for a date
Signed, Jamie
He sent me these?
How could he have?
But Dahlia, I'm just

realized they can't get close to me yeah
I had a few that I called my brothers them niggas fold on me yeah
Nowadays rather be by my doley that's how it's