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heart is where it's at;
Muthafucka just look if you don't believe a nigga
No acts,
I only kick facts
I'm horrible with fiction
I feel I'm who these niggas

Atop the news this evening this just in!
Thanks Bob!
Due to extreme technology advancements
I'm able to report to you live here
From what

blue faces, Touché
Gold Cubans on me like I’m 2 Chainz
Back into business no more rapping like I had to strings
Holdin’ up my arms controlling all of my

tried to fuck with my bitty, I caught a fuckin' fourth degree
Ever hotbox a fuckin' trailer with a lil beef
My bitch got more buns than a bakery
If it

ain't talking bout a bar I got more rounds
How buddy caught lacking when the drac pound
Tell a lame lay down better stay down
I done found a new lane with

What you think I'm a fucking worm like you?
I told you, man, I told you
Don't fuck with me
I told you, no fucking kids, no
But you wouldn't listen

by a pretty hoe
There's only one girl residing in my brain no vacancy
But I think that she's hating me
Much rather she be dating me just wait and see

wanna deal with your shit no more
Bitch, I’m the best of the best just know
Now I see you drinkin' heavy
Now I see you tweetin' heavy
Tears in your eyes

At length she spoke O Enoch, you are wise
And yet for all your wisdom well know I
That I shall look upon your face no more.'

  Well then,' said Enoch, I

shampoo
They couldn't stomach; they almost had to puke
But in that vein every fuckin thing I did made the news
I was infamous as heck
They inspect me, like

tell them boys that it's fuck 'em
Spread out my wings just for them I won't cover
Leave 'em behind just for dead in the gutter
I don't need no new

Truly Yours

Kool G Rap

Road to the Riches

1989

in it
Look, your man's getting booked and fingerprinted
Polo drives a Benz from state to stae
By the way, guess who made his license plates
Thought I

but I still want mo'
Tde generals, she ain't spiritual but she still want Soul
God bless, God body, no fear in nobody, no thing
Can I proceed? Collect

give me the wrong advice

I remember back when I was 16 my life was like a book 
Said they'd judge me by my cover but the pages overlooked
The color

the heart to tell you that your shit is wack
Unlike 2K, you got no game and no more left to toke
Today will be known as the day you got out smoked
P to the L,

in a hell hole, no bars, like a cellphone
That was owned by a broke hoe who can't pay those fees
Now you're battlin' me, the madder MC
With those

Experience is the best teacher, so there's no excuse
When things get tight, then I get loose
They hung blacks by they necks with just a noose

One thing they

Back when dreaming wasn’t more than a vision
Nah back when I was handing records out for no one to listen
As if I needed someone else to help me make my

make more hits than him.
Oooo, Nico gonna, spit, sick, shit
Damn right I’ll make you, Biz-kits limp
Guess I wasn’t raised by my parents well,
Thoughts

Drugs are dropping out her butt

Blow a few stacks on the capture
Even more for the statue
Portrait's in Africa
My shirt protected by napkins
Catch me in

toxic.

Getting Fucked up by some hot shit.
Two William Lawson's and some hashes,
One day your car runs in the tree, crashes
Burnt into cemetery grounds

Ain’t no stopping me
Y’all making more snap memories, I making more monopolies
Tell your girl not to bother me
Tell your mans quit jocking me
Been the man

I can still hear the arguments, the issues left in the air
And I swear I thought I was being more fair
To realize i wasn't sharing
I was only

of course we hit it
No evidence at the scene
Police stood livid
216 to 305 we visit
Got money all across the board
We do this for sure
They asking for more