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From the land of Larry Hoover where they bury shooters
I'm shinin' hard, Stanley Kubrick
We don't live by the law
Two-time felony charge, gun totin'

career's a prophecy now
Better grab your jacket, 'cause in this world we live in it's cold out
And when my album hit the stores it's sold out
Like these

to the suites, anywhere we can meet
Then live on to Compton, Slausen swap meet
Worldwide, get swept away by the tide
By G's, and B.G's, O.G's, its time to ride

the digits (digits)
If you need it hit me (hit me)
Always keep it with me (know that)
Undercover boss, you can call me Ross
I can't take no loss (nope)
All

Retaining your thirst

Dynamite be making it burst
When they hit reverse
Imma keep my eye on the prize
Destroying their lives
So tell 'em

[CHORUS]
I

Mister Cee's Master Plan

Big Daddy Kane

Long Live the Kane

1988

'cause the Kane said so
This is the dance floor groove of the album
Presented to you all live from Calvin
Whoops! I meant to say Mister Cee
The disc

fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he

talker no tricks
Its the funniest shit, finally the money up
And print on the kid and the planet hit skids
Livin' in a valley of flames like "I win"

she not
She wanna be in a car that hit the dash like Randy Moss
The kid up in his bag man I feel like Adin Ross
Yeah, wrist under the weather
How can I

I'm jus' tryna get by quick
I'm tryna drop my shit
I just wanna know when I'm gon' get my hit
Patience ain't enough I get it
I hope y'all respect my

to power through it
c year ago I was struggling, wondering how to do this
Now my album's moving, doing everything on my to-do list
'Bout to live all my

mind
Writing with these lyrics that I find
Coming with these words that link rhymes
I think not when it comes to this
End of the album, finish this
I

be a hit
Along with the rest of the album it’ll get bought
Unless it just stays stagnant man, call it “Idle Thoughts”
Oh wait that is what I called it,

sign is
Gemini, but only one I
Look at the name
Bars like that are hard to come by
They coming up with bars as I write what I live
I really mean it when

labels hang you by a rope now
Sold out
These labels leave your body coked out
No doubt
And on the day you overdose, count
All the album sales

These Are the Tales

Too Short

Chase the Cat [Clean]

2001

appeared on 47 albums
Fuck McDonald and fuck Calvin

I get money with Erick Sermon when I'm in New York
I get respect, they call me Too Short
I live swell in

These Are the Tales

Too Short

Chase the Cat

2001

albums
Fuck McDonald's and fuck Calvin
I get money with Erick Sermon when I'm in New York
I get respect, they call me Too Short
I live swell in A.T.L.

Funkadelic Relic

LL Cool J

14 Shots to the Dome

1993

first hit off
("I Need A Beat") I Need A Beat, it was a smash on the DL
But everytime I did a show my name was misspelled
Can't Live Without My Radio

Yeah, said I might not be so bad, gotta leave it all I know the past is the past
Been through all the tests and I've been hoping to pass
Till we hit

Goin Up
Everybody live in the city
Double down ride if you wit me
We Goin Up
Squad outside gettin litty
Function is a vibe hit my gritty
We Goin Up
Out

we got a creed)
Feel like King Arthur
If you try break my path
I will destroy you
I live by the sword I die by the sword
There won't be no complicity

They said every album gotta have it
I didn't want to believe it
I didn't even want to write it
Cause I don't even mean it

Here's a generic love song

dough, never snitch hood nigga principles and
byebye live by and die by nigga
even when im finger fuckin hoes finga on tha trigger
diamonds in ma crucifix

Rush

Talib Kweli

Quality [Clean]

2002

Quality material
Yo, check this out
Yeah, you heard it
Kweli
You don't know how to say it by now, fuck you
Broadcastin' live, from Brooklyn, New York