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shit is filled with lean
With the tats on the face
Just another Lil
Another wannabe Wayne
Just another bitch
No matter how much you say
You just talking

Oh guess who's back again
Lil hypocrite so tell your friends
Baby I'm the shit with no loose end
You lose m's I don't chase trends
I don't give

and I shoot the glat
We gon spin back to the trap
I'm a youngin wit them Ms
Vlone shit i got no friends
Do a drive by in the benz
We gon put the ops

lil bitch check the degree
Boi swallow 4 shot me nah talk rum
Big 16 mek boi lye dung
Caution when me crew touch dung
From a boi Boi violate
Like blunt

a dread 
I am the sharpest tool in the shed 
I read everyday just to get ahead 
No longer hanging on by a thread
Stopped being conformable, stepped out my

To buying a future for my lil sis

I'm treasure hunting while you in the shower
Trying to come up with a good clap-back
But don’t forget that I still got that

hear it on the block over
Thought  that i was bending with that glock but my chop on me

We be catching niggas broad day lacking
Lil bro what he do hop

lil mama what's the biz,
Trynna see if this pipe can really touch ya ribs
U a high level freak and I am too,
I'll be in by 1:30 out by quarter to 2
I

on the studio tryna get more lit 
Talking all crazy he folded 
He ain’t a fan of the pro shit
Find you a hobby lil bitch I be focused 
I’m tryna blow up then blow

Welcome to the Show

Nappy Roots

The Pursuit of Nappyness

2010

the deejay and five-man crew
Blessings to the fans; God, you the man
Well, as I bring this to a close
Bless me with a feel for the real good (hos)

Uh, I

So them same people hated me before
They prolly can't stand me now
Or maybe they fans of me now
Let me get your head out the clouds
Since we all living

volajú zo zary, či nejde robiť pre nich

Ide sa liečiť, chudáčik musí brať prášky
Rap life je ťažký, no mne treba len dve sexy fatry
Po našich parties by

The Truth is, they treated me like an option and that shit cost em, I done came up by myself now these pussy niggas dropping dirt on my name like they helped

that's just human nature
Never goin' back to the old me, I learned a lot of patience
Lil hoe rush, I keep her waitin'
They go down, I'm elevatin'
Just

Yeah

It's dedicated
Dedicated to my homie in the cell Lil' Jimmy
His light bill due and his kids need shoes
He write at 16 just to help him get

pants (You a clown!)
Superman doggystyle, no hands
I'm Bane, like COVID, wear a whole mask
I got the flyest lil' girl in the world and she pretty
And she

of the shit that I say
Is reason I don't have fans, 'cause that's a load of crap and
I'm sick of you reactin' like I've gone crazy
'Cause the one thing that

thought I was a nice lil guy
But they didn't know I really kept the high school high
Been tryna stack 100k that's 50 by July
And all the pressures on my pen

nothing but pain
Hydrochloric acid
My dome can pour this placid
Try more than your periplasm
By lowering your lil' maxim
Remember your fucking impact

eatin' Raisin Bran
(that shit good asf tho)
Got lil' boys wanna hold my hand
I told you I'm cool, nigga, like a fan
Kaine Wick and I fucked up the pan

word
This one's so crazy, Aye mark my word
This one's so crazy, Ha Ha
Yeah, yeah
Got damnit I'm the shit oh shit
Lil mama love a nigga like this
She want

short like a
Pack of Newport's I pray on
The lord to, get some respect
By watching y'all fail I know
That I'm next, I'm taking another
Root so I won't be

trouble breathin' in
Havin' trouble breathin' in
Havin' trouble breathin' in
Havin' trouble breathin' in


Making music by day, open mics at night
Preparing

the legends that shaped my sound
Haters speak up and my fans shut them down
Filling my bank account with nearly insane amounts
Whenever my name's announced by