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on (come on)
I'm talking to you, come on the Working Hour

This is the working hour
We are paid by those who
Learn by our mistakes
This is the working hour

wage, shit i'm rich

Aye
Aye
Aye
Bitch
Aye 
Bitch, aye

Never had shit like J.I.D.
I ain't tell you where i'm from but you know who it is
Im feeling dope

They want the album
I’m taking my time
Payin’ my dues
You payin’ dem fines
Word to billie eilish you rappers lying
Boxed in ya’ll been moving like

Every summer, every weekend, every fucking night 
I tell myself today's the day 
The day I write that song 
The one that starts the album 
The one

to the toolbox
Soul'd out like a shoe box
Iron out the wrinkles now the crew is hot
I ain’t doing no favors
Used to give tapers out in Wyo nigga
Now people just

evil but they heavenly sent
I had to live the life of darkness just to finally repent
It was lights out lights out
Album on the vinyl
Hide out night out

I'd just like to firstly start off by
Thanking God for just
Giving me the ability and allowing me to
Make music in a way which
That glorify him

Welcome to D.R.E.A.M.'s Really Exercise A Mind
The art expressed on this album was intended to be viewed while the eyes are closed
This album may

Back on my time

Once I pick up the mic
Y'all can lay back on y'all spine
I'd kill ya whole album with a
6 second vine
I ain't even tryin
Y'all mad cuz I

sharing my views from the window seat
I've tried to keep it light and not get in too deep
But if I don't say this, the album's incomplete
We do it for

time’ll have me flat by the life line 
So I’m like fine
Got a bottle of the white wine
Coming live from the middle of the night time
Full cup but I find it

with the business suit
(Gimme the loot)
Pockets overflowin’ and I still rob you (Heh)
Just copped the Wu-Tang album from the Feds
Now I’m ridin’ round,

Hill
Type of artist turning down a major label deal
Cause when it's said and done you'd rather keep your music real
Or drop a classic debut album

mind
Cuz i'm steady on my grind, grind, grind
If you mess around i'd get my knife
If you mess around you pay the price
When i'm done you finna die
Ayy

by myself and I

Can't stop, no, fucking with these bitches, gotta
Lock down, cause my heart been feeling extra stronger
Want you, but I know I can do

Everybody simmer down there once was boy
Who became the man
Get your snacks
Buckle up for lovely story this evening
He goes by the name of Colt

mind
Cuz i'm steady on my grind, grind, grind
If you mess around i'd get my knife
If you mess around you pay the price
When i'm done you finna die

Ayy

some time to give credit where credit due
I know there would never be no me if it wasn't for you
If I had a dollar for every time I was complimented
I'd

really do
Is really try to help yourself

Uh, fuck the money and fame
I'd rather just work for by myself
Ayy, fuck what these people think
Cause they never

in this spot
I drop demos so hot
I'll make it Hell's Town
And not like how you box
Or a Glock I don't stop
At just twelve rounds
And by the way it

Snoop Bounce [Rock and Roll Remix]

Rage Against the Machine

Death Row's Greatest Hits

2001

Been working on your new album for two years strong
You still can't come up with the right song
You know what they say, "Study long, study wrong"
All

Yellow Brick Road

Eminem

Encore

2004

me of tryna destroy
Let's rewind it to '89 when I was a boy on the east side of Detroit
Crossin' 8 Mile into Warren into hick territory
I'd like

Woof!

Snoop Dogg

Screw You 1

1999

I'ma soldier!
Stick in my chrome receiver, and I fins to get it on
Influenced by the dolja
Blastin' at the rollers
Callin' couple of soldiers

Woof!

Snoop Dogg

The Game Is to Be Sold Not to Be Told

1998

I'ma soldier!
Stick in my chrome receiver, and I fins to get it on
Influenced by the dolja
Blastin' at the rollers
Callin' couple of soldiers