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Aim

Tyga

No Introduction

2008

Can't take the heat don't feel the fire
She difficult to reach but I'm harder to find cause

She don't know me by my name
She just know me by my aim

What it do
Yeah
Prayin so long to find my muse
Yeah
You been a fantasy come true
Yeah
Got me trippin you's a acid tab or two
Yeah

I never swear

past all the
Noise and all the hate, Martin Brodeur
Such pollution produced by all these lames, talking over
One another one aiming at another duck under

of that could've should've would've shit
I got no regrets, yea
Die for my respect, If it comes to that
Why you by yourself
I'm feeling unattached
I did not

But I'm too turnt to sleep in a Benz (I'm too turnt to sleep, yeah)
If them niggas don't work, then go eat by yourself
You can't keep up by feedin'

Last Man Standing

EPMD

Back in Business [Clean]

1997

Serm, mess with fire you get burned 

Like a bad perm it's the return that niggas yearn 

What, PMD and the bandit, never stranded 

Bust a canon,

I'm Lauryn Hillin 'em
I swear to god if I could
I'd never turn the page
Living the rest of my days on stage
Fucking with bitches that never age
I'm so

needed a couple extensions to get my paper right
& Never no honorable mention, keep my eyes on the prize
That VA water, it got something. I rep my home

from the E , So I hope that you can swim this wave
I swear to God, I haven't seen some better days
Not a night gone by that I have never prayed
always

ever leave the parking lot
Got the drop, strap behind your neck
Like a halter top
Target shot, chopper fire suppressed
Chamber always hot
Closet cost

carry
I never leave her home
And every night I sleep with my wife
I never sleep alone (Slight pause)
I'm married to the ratchet I carry
I never leave her

Initiated

2Pac

Nu Mixx Classics, Vol. 2 (Evolution: Duets and Remixes)

2007

verbals & graphic grammar 
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama 
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer 
All across the planet niggas crumble like

growing tired
The moment's slipping by
A whole world-ending fire
And hot air just blows it wild

Freedom's a word, true
But what does it mean?
The king

Crimson

Edge of Sanity

Crimson

1996

were marching on to the battlefield to set this 
world on fire. 
His forces are never giving yield. 

[War! They fought for what would be

Our Lord, grant us good in this world
And good in the life, to come keep us safe from the torment of the fire
As we keep our hands up high and scream

fire. Im bic man. 

(Chorus)
Lil bitch it's my time now! 
I been on my grind. 
Once I see her, she's mine now. 
Call dat intertwine.
I never slow

I been running I been hiding in my bedroom
But I don't wanna go to sleep I'm scared of dreaming of you
All these demons yea they crowding up my

I'm sittin by the fire, and I'm spittin my desires
I'm sick of bein broke and sick of stressin flattened tires
I'm sick of people talkin, never

Little girl walked too far away in a
Surreal world, led astray by following a
Butterfly, never thought a lie would be so
Easily flown…
Going home,

Purchased the silk tie
This is words to live by, watch your words
Cause words trigger the trigger
Herbs get killed by
Shut up it's two shooters
Bet I can give

Even when I'm sleep
I feel awake when you're away
Everything with you is such a chase
Cut to the chase
Almost left my side the other day
It makes me

The Fire Inside
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they looked like Danny Dyer
But that's a minor I'll clip you like I don't have a lighter
See that cannon fire put you to sleep like a tranquilizer
What

Will Smith cause it ain't a joke

We young thousand, but really future millionaires
Got fire in my eyes so it ain't fair
Got hustle ambition, yeah I talk