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like a Wonderbra? If you ain't
Over statin' ovations then you under God
Better configure a plan, to realize who I am
I tear through tracks like I tear

Champagne wishes and caviar dreams
A team that's gettin' C.R.E.A.M
With sales of fishscales from triple beams 
I gleam, livin' the live of Riley, packin'

It's your boy king j
With a fever 

E sofun won pe moti serious gan eehen 
I no dull cause I dey for the top eehen 
No rush no fall no stumble

I Get the Job Done

Big Daddy Kane

Rap Mania: The Roots of Rap [Video/DVD]

2000

[Big Daddy Kane] 

The question at hand, is how do I love thee? 

I count the ways but girls don't shove me 

One by one you can come and caress me

mornin buzz
And called my nigga e 'what up loc?,' 'what up cuz?'
I'm thinkin bout pullin out the trey for performance
And maybe hit a few corners
I let

starter pistol I got from my brother put me right back up on my feet
Member selling c**e for the first time 
Through my younger days I was running wild

Remember not to hate cause it can reach you and that's on God
Pray my life is not for everybody

So need be a angel by force
Tryna get my best, I see no

hear this track 
Cos e dey be like say na only wack Songs I fit rap
See my songs never hit since
God abi na Christi 
Wey u tell me say na the only way

in my back by my own and it's breaking me
Expect me to come off my throne, rude awakening
I am a King, that's what he made me to be
Above all things,

Get Right Witcha

Migos

C U L T U R E

2017

(hundred)
Go and get it, thirty round clip tear off a arm or ligament (rrah)
Bitch I'm a dog from menace (urr)
You trappin' hard for pennies (go)
Hop in

Intro: 
Yeah, E$ 
Sire Solomon 
Big $.E.R shit 

E$ Verse: 
If I drop one bar, it’s gone be a code red cop car
It’s gone be a prison fuck behind bars

odds, never count me out
With my pen to the paper
I tear through opponents
The voice of the people
We all in agreement
I know I was chosen
I've got

you like Mercedes yea without the Benz
I count the Bens, up in my wallet like they mean a thing
I trade it all today if i could get you with that

a few tears
Caught Steven-Johnson ten years old
I survived but I'm still going blind though
Eye doc said I need new corneas
I rather need those than

Stan like you Eminem
With you by my side I had ink in the pen
It dried up ever since then
Unlike my eyes, Niagara, Victoria the way these tears be

Me and you we fly to the sky 
Never look back and the reasons why 
The way you stood tall and stuck by my side 
Are the reason why I'll die by your

Dump, Bust, Blast

E-40

The Element of Surprise

1998

served more water than, uh, Avion
Posted up like a thumbtack on the boulevard serving dead
Yola, ice cream, Ben and Jerry (Jer)
I've been doing

Yo, I go by the name of Dubious Thoughts
I feel like sometimes, I hide behind my shell
Like I was bound for hell but, I got a story to tell
Cuz my

the gram 
I do what I want 
You do what you can 
I'm making shit happen 
For my satisfaction
(For me, for me)
Just stacking and stacking 
Count the bread

the king plans on staying above the clouds,
Ima grab a bolt of lightning.
Pull the thunder down
Make the whole damn world wonder how
said I’d be nothing

My abuelita's
Property, How could we forget?
Tears drippin' down my face when I think about Ben
When I think about Simon, My Tio Mario
Tony, Manuel,

Back in the Game

Ronald Isley

Iron Flag

2001

signin
They look puzzled when I shuffle, most of 'em stunned by the hustle
Recourse of bluff game's your muscle

I'm back in the game now, copped me

time to say my prayers
Cos Vbuqs said we gotta meet by 3 sharp
And Chris Kester just called about his art
Young Ben and Leo asking where their beats are

not
You're through you need protection from
King Tee's resurrection peep the session
Loc get the full +Tee+ spoon
Swallow it fast cause I'm about