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disregarded by society
Woke up, daily picked myself back up
Now I'm raking up the pieces you gave and giving them back to your ears
By the time I'm done, you'd

could barely speak
Even in my diapers kept my ears to the street
So I'm mumbling and uttering the words I know
And it sounds like the "The Breaks" by

With 23 flavors in your ear, you can call me the doctor
No detox, so I'm sick with every hit that I author
Why bother sticking to punches when I kick

steppin' out hotta dis year
99 bottles and tall can beers
Cheers from the crowd for at least 10 years
Yup, see how it sound when it's bangin' in ya ear

again?
They’ll regret the day they dug this grave of bullshit when they was bitch-made
Grab life by the horns ‘cause this road’ll make a fuckin' pussy sore

Haha
Yeah
Time to rally the troops
Strap on the boots you know
It's bout time we get shine
Go to battle so we can win this war
And the war is for

They say I’m such a tyrant, I should be a Somali pirate
Plus I got a sound so large they call it Lane Bryant
You better remain quiet, I’m glidin’

prude to take a buddha break
We got espers that let us bless with fresh shit
Undetected by yes men questing for five fleeting nanoseconds of fame

fuck with you
Description 2 Contributors?
This highly-anticipated single arrived
For our ears after Timbaland made
Headlines by saying that Tink
Was next

blisters
Getting fucked by white men for free, sounds like living in this country
I've had these thoughts since the age of seven, we need to talk about Kevin

out new melodies in their ears (yes, yes)
Let the sound of Heaven be so loud
Open up their spirits to be more sensitive and aware
Of what You wanna

what a privilege it is, or must be, not to have to relate
Misguided and misinformed, watch how complicity makes way for hate, while pigment or Class

I mean my context
Context as in what I'm writing here 
And by pen I mean that which is mightier 
Guess it all depends on my writers share 
Yeah for

gonna make it..  I would made it by now..

Fuck what you thought..

What have you went for ..

Look what you got ..

You can wish all you want..

This

Gumbo

JT the Bigga Figga

Best of the Rompalation

2005

Steady getting sweated by the opposition 

Could you handle 

All this scandal 

And keep on stepping like boots and sandals 

My handle, is young

writers share 
Yeah for anyone tryna hide their ears
Writing rhymes been my only ride outta here
Writing rhymes been my only ride outta here 
Writing rhymes

Oh, by the way, got a tip for J cole
Just shut your cake hole
Oh, hey Dolan Dark, these aren't memes
They're stolen art
You need to see a doctor,

motherfuckers runnin they mouth i be zoned out that's so raven
We keep it quiet with the loud jams that end up in your playlist
By the time reach yo ears i got

a game that seemed like chess
To death  I lost my sister queen
And at the sound of the news to my ear drums
I knew you were king.
Forgive me if my heart

Drove sticks to the glow sticks, poked tips for the DOs

Shit I'm loco like The Machine, local just like your team, I like coca just like a fiend
And I'm

topping
​Fig tree, by the river side I'm blowing fine
​Alexander, you my queen
​Natty sounds, you bout to see a takeover (Against all odds)
I'm hoping my

else what the fuck is a friend 
Roll up get blown 
Til I'm on that cold shelf but for now stack bread catch neck 
When I get my hands around that throat

We're gonna bake you a cake for goodness sake
And then give you some presents
Sorry for that hesitance
I just get excited talking about birthday plans
My

for me God can you send me signs
I'm in the streets I swing that 9 and she stick by my side
Yeah stuff dick in her spine
She never had no sex like mine