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'm at base camp of Everest
I better rest, on a park bench in Whitmore,
Unlimited by the minutes I will sit and live this winter for

Chillin like Bear Grylls,

what you offer us
Bitch I'll go trap and go jugg off of offer up
Aye how we gone eat any other way
Shit getting more and more fucked up like by the day

did sumn
Bro must be trippin, I ain't seen nothin get done
You with that girl but where you think she learn that trick from
And her style I'm where she

Spit That G

Timbo King

The Sting [Clean]

2002

the love of rap money
Rock gully, high cop that bag of bomb
This grown man talk, I could bag ya mom
Watch and learn, block got lots of germ
Straight like

Out
Like Nick Cannon fuck on
Rock or bammin' Obama
I'mma fuckin' bomb ya have to be
Something with your mamma and Osama
Bin Laden
That nigga been hidin'

dads
Even the ones living the full family dream
Cause I was grateful for what we had
Roof on our heads and shoes by our beds
I'm worried about all our

Mike
Ain't a crime I needed mine
Won't sell my soul for a dime
I got mind I got body
Now all I need is time
She a baddie stick right by me
And she don't

out soundin like Foxy
Oh wait a minute thats the same thing
You know you ghetto when rap is part of your dream
But you cant stay out past 1 cause your

a mix
Nigga gon' get some more practice if you tryna kill the biggest
Thirsty to link up with some hoes I'ma have a bitch kill him
Be in the cut with them

Hit the club my brothas cause it's been a minute
I cant fuck wit y'all cause my vibes specific
Ummm uh uh
Feeling like baby I'm winning like wanna
Start

of to shifting my perception 
To a goal that's bigger than counting figures 
I'm counting blessings more than hours and seconds 
And I've been through

Liquor store run, champagne on my mind
She hit me wit' that text, I know it's about time
Gotta prep my mind
It's been a minute, I'll be fine
Excited like

you been missing
I got lyrics you should listen
Rewritten with precision

Thirty-five years ago
I wrote those rhymes
Hip-hop's still plagued
By violent

wonder why, all your fans are fuckin 5.
You rocksteady and you couldnt spit to a beatbox
I should hit you wit sheet rock, til you learn to respect Pete

tripping
For a minute
You know it
Olorun
Crib been blessing destination like I kept a sign out
If you wanna see me we gon have to set a time now
Deep in

Star mixer next dove stepper 
Brian Eno keyboard manipulator.
Wizard behind the rhinestone cape
Unplug.
The mission.  You must accept one more.
Save

War Inside

The Underachievers

After the Rain

2018

and a beat
I put my life on a sheet
Watch for them hoes cause they be trifling
Gotta learn to stand up on your own just like the Eiffel
I'm too nice, got

to repeat after me
We gon' rock
We gon' vibe
And it's just gon' feel good
All right let's get it
Said I'll water your garden if your sun shines for mine
Will

niggas rock
And they know I'm popping big hundo a rocket as soon as I drop I'm shooting to the top
I was sitting still for a minute they thought I was

to stress the lessons I've learned, I've seen people go astray and people move forward

- They say as you get older, ya gotta carry a little more weight

Listen
I've come to learn that human beings don't want freedom
They just need a bigger prison, and any reason that can make
Them feel like they are

Z (Nah nah)
Got the game in a choke hold, can't fade me (Can't fade me)

All of my b****** be fit, I'ma take more than a bit 
You cannot handle my

back and laugh

Some years went by, I heard a rumor that he died
If I wasn’t so used to it I mighta even cried

Just another cool kid that the mean

Golden Mic

Aceyalone

Cater to the DJ

1999

of his voice he soundin shook
Then he put the phone back on the hook
One of these things I've grown to learn
A lotta fools choke when it's on they turn
I