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Longway 
By: Luvinnia Flowers
I mean, like, what niggas expect j.
I be telling them, I dont know you b, money, g, bro, hoe, I dont know you

on hit's
(Thanks, Zuko)
Nah, facts, and like, his consistency, bruh
And the videos everything, bro
His sound is just fucking different
Yo, he really, he, he,

Diamonds bussin by the force, jumping in and out of airs

The ride I’m riding, 22 and it’s limited
You are fraudulent and your money on counterfeit
You know

like cereal
Come through dripping this material
Bitch I been on it, bitch I'ma original
Who go live just to throw some subliminals
Bitch you are lame,

see a demon thens it's open season

You a crab in the barrel
Who done bloodied the bucket
End of Discussion ain't no love for chum n feed
Not a kin

Wake up in the morning, what the hell have I done (No!)
Wake up in the morning, who the hell are you hun?
Heard she pop that pussy for a fucking coupon

Spin the record, let ‘em ask you “who dis?”
I'm gods son if he never met judas 
Woah, off top like a motherfucker flew in
You can have the win i got

Been doing this by myself 
Tell myself I need you and no one else 
Shorties used to pull the joker card 
Now it’s poker face when cards are dealt 
Niggas

y'all do me a favor
I need you to get, I need you to be selfish on the dream piece
Because what you have to understand is when you know who you are

I don’t stop for no one yeah you know that
Always coping tryna get my soul back
Take it to my grave put it all CAPS
The walls be closing in now we

Boy gettin off gettin off
Ugh...
Put my all in it
I’m a dog wit it
John Wall wit it
Don’t care who you are you can all get it
Clearly domination ain’t

Not the naysayers who are there to blame
For all the fuel that's making me rage
For all of you and the wars that we wage, back to breakfast
Mixing

can back it up
Comin' for THE CROWN, who gon' stop us?
You ain't bad enough

J. Cannon
We talked of moving Ps and copping us an apartment
Now it's

home word to J.Cole
I got her folding clothes
She got me mowing the lawn like
Mmmm
Tell me who better and imma find their bluff
Gold standard picking up

Yah yah yah yah..yuh yuh yuh yuh
Yah yah yah yah
Yuh yuh 

You know we pray for the sunshine on my side 
Cause all we know are the street life

you got it twisted you don't know who to trust
So many player hating niggas trying to sound like us
Say they ready for the funk, but I don't think they

he by my side
You look too long
You getting fried
Drop the low

Like cum and slide
I wish I would
I'm one of them guys
Since we fell out with the dub

Jesus Walks

The Gold Soul All Stars

A Tribute to Kanye West

2006

death is
Top floor the view alone will leave you breathless Uhhhh!
Try to catch it Uhhhh! It's kinda hard hard
Getting choked by the detectives yeah

my faith like I'm a player for the Clippers though
My lyrics might just rub you like a blister, some are difficult
If you taking shots at Izzy I know

it, and I dare you to
Recollect who does it better
Ain't no answer, mothafucka
This rhetorical question

What I'm tryna tell you
Manny sample flipping

Jesus Walks

Leafcutter

The Kanye West Tribute: Indie Translations of the College Dropout

2005

death is
Top floor the view alone will leave you breathless Uhhhh!
Try to catch it Uhhhh! It's kinda hard hard
Getting choked by the detectives yeah

whatever, you don't matter
I could fuck around and put a rhino in an omoplata
My balls real big, my boner shatter my bladder
I'm here by myself like

ARC-EN-CIEL POUR DALTONIENS

La Caution

Peines de Maures/Arc en Ciel pour Daltonien [Wagram]

2005

fact when Cartesian.
J'lève my bow in the air, I m'sens not very good,
the gaps created when prison.

hitekk:
You know the time, it seems that is

up with the tools for the work boyy

Shit is a wrap, you niggas lucky they holding me back (Who)
Counter attack, Retro been shooting my lyrics attach