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well
Butter my balls and call me a biscuit
If it ain't Judd and T with their new album
The summer anthem
Let's run it one time for the bitches

goes into this shit ya feel me?
Let's go get it yo

Verse 1: (All White G)
Achievements on my lap I'm pursuing my careers
Never been scared not even by

stars that shine
Reciprocate the movement of my planetary sign
To the east I heard it was the motion of peace
Make it right with the mic and my cyphers

Dumb
Still coming in with d coupe
Winning now u can tell by my nike
Shoes
Tell dem mo'fuckers check it
Then I wreck
Banging all the L's
Take off like

dissect it
Soundin' like Corky got his nubs on a websters dictionary
A Ras Kass record and a brand new MPC
Pressing all them pretty buttons making wack

bitch or kick rocks
You wanna cancel who
The hell you gonna do
You're more annoying then new rap is wit auto tune
I'm up to bat, I'ma swing, shatter, fuck

Heard It All

Illy

Bring It Back

2012

I say
Only two albums deep
Like a quarter of the way
To the finish line
Some claim kick back give it time
Other's like hustle harder it'll slip

was in love back then now I’m done jeez 
Album art for this part done by niece 
Little black dress oh she wanna tease 

New Year’s Eve im headed to sin

even better again, now my rhymes tight and I got a plethora
I'm a lone wolf when I'm in the booth on the mic, spit the whole truth, then I sing a tune

on the scene of your demise
Sorta fly, born to rhyme, borderline, hard to define
Listen to it all, inspired by a fraction
Got the wherewithal, admire the fact

peak
Even though MorePerkys outdid you on every fuckin' beat
How the fuck you make an album, and get carried by the feats
Jadon flexin' fake chains, them

know me, man
It's time you know
I been flowing insane since before Black Reign
If it sound mundane then it can't be Sho
Made a album with my wife
We was

of dudes
Started making new moves
Yeah, the girl show and proved
Made fans, met a man, had a kid, toured the land
Still reigning in command with the mic in

these bitches be tripping on me
Used to be they idol saw success and now they switching on me
Brainwashed by amature look at them minions flipping
Bars

invented by this crew
Of them powerful men, who often like new
Stuff to be tested, only if I knew…

What ima being brought to, you would not have to tell me

shits, at like forty-seven cops
Call me Doc D, get on my dick, you carbon copy
I just illegally downloaded the Kid Cudi album (great scott)
And got

many victims
New slaves up in the system
2020 vision
The kingpin of ambition
I dare these devils to step foot into hell's kitchen
I'm on God's mission

latest songs on his new album
Summer tapes 2
Your over here
Live at 105 in the sky
We got Dionn! In the office
Dionn say a couple words"

"Yoyoyo whats up"

a clock, but I punch a clown Smashing in your parents' crib, don't make a fucking sound
King of New York, I don't want the crown Ask whoever the king is by

man

Start off by lettin you know, See the pen that's Pai Mei
Mixed with Chris Tucker gettin real money from Friday
On some nice haze, that could have

way I'm breathing fire with every word
Mic catches on, I try putting out but it never works
The only way to put out the flames is by dropping every

the war comes
Turn New Edition when the cuffs on
Same song
Only speak up when the wire's on

I'm no longer about that life
But I learned
That everywhere you

was exhausted
If it wasn't for the music in they ears
They would have lost it
The seventh album by a
Musician they both revered
First time this planet

on the same plane
So who's frontin', hit the snooze button, they confused
I sound ill on the mic like breaking news
Cuttin' to reporters getting camera time