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Break Bread

Bone Crusher

Cornerstone Mixtape, No. 64: August 04

2004

better come wit that four
This 20 got magazines and I ain't talkin +The Source+
Mr. Pain'll change the game by the time I'mma reign
I catch a charge

from the devil's crib
I got some pain in this music, I'm selling it, none of you ready for me its a reckoning
Ight, I got my, I got my
I got my boy

and homies
If I don't make it with this rap shit, nigga, I might be homeless
My moms don't got a job, my pop's checks ain't enough
If ain't bringin' home that

Forever Ball

Curren$y

2009

2019

a way to predict this
Stuck to the script, made our own movie
Got a vid, it's comin' real soon, fool, you gotta see it

If the shit fall, who could I

I Got Money Now

P!nk

I'm Not Dead

2006

When I was a young buck
I tried to be liked by
Everyone
Everyone
I tried so hard to be funny and nice
I tried so hard to be sugar and spice

nice whites folks invested stock wit me 
Some nice hood niggas trusted the rock wit me 
I keep a Nina and she walk this block wit me 
God got me and all

I saw it all as a joke
So far I got a couple of wins who keepin score
I gotta see it through to the end, feel like i'm close
Yeah, yeah
Uh
Now just

Ban Drill

Krept & Konan

Ban Drill

Now my buzz dying, it's hard to get a deal
I dunno how to feel, I got away from the streets
'Cause this rap shit helped keep me away from the beef

[Chorus: x2]
She got some micros, she got a weave wrap
She got it locked up I can smell the beeswax
Now let me pull ya hair(pull ya hair) 3X

[Verse

flashes with they cameras, that's how you get caught up in a scandal
My outfit was sick I fed it Campbell's
I always be leading by example
I hopped out

The opps got lost, they can't keep up
Nigga
We don't do no drive-bys
Time to speed this up
Your bitch is only good for that head
She a petty-ass lil' fuck

on the ground by yourself
While your boy yells (Hey somebody get some help)
Fuck a treuce, ain't no apologies
I shoot so much I got funeral homes following me

Bradley Martyn
By day I'm gettin' bigger, soon I'm sellin' out the garden
"Beg your pardon?"
Yes I meant it, locked in, pen is gettin' sharper
Got they

Bradley Martyn
By day I'm gettin' bigger, soon I'm sellin' out the garden
"Beg your pardon?"
Yes I meant it, locked in, pen is gettin' sharper
Got they

got me, then my shorty got my back
Wash away my tears, I cry alone
I've been feeling I'm gonna die alone
Right now, it's me, perks, and this styrofoam

madness
Who we kidding I got mad tricks
The way I lay up lines is practice, I'm tryna get hot
I passed assistance after this is abacus
That means: they

I ain't seen myself another girl (like you)
This ring here represents my heart
But there's just one thing I need from you (say "I do")

Because
I

I just read it by the moonlight
Because I saw it in the midnight
If I speak it I make it real I'm just in this maze looking for my exit

They say

and turn into geek squad then Ctrl+alt+delete ya 
By myself ima creature 
I don't need no features
And I made the beat it's like I'm destined to beat ya
I

crowded cus no one's around me
Thats why when they say they know me they just don't got a clue
So I'll just keep this one simple I am not like none of you

ain't friends they bitches they plotting
I don't know who niggas thought they was stopping
Hold on hold on (What's good my nigga?)
You gots to keep this

up
Oh And I watch her go
And Make that ass drop
Oh what you sipping on
This the Last Straw
Oh you got me by my lonely
I'm a mess uh
I know that I

the brick, sold it by the rap
The Blueprint on while I'm fuckin' got her throwin' up the Roc'
I'm talkin' diamonds, young nigga Paul Mern
Knockin' Phyllis

that ain't my homies
Say they got your back but they acting phony

Tell them snakes to back up off me
Look I be
Grinding by myself so you can't take this