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got to quiet down
You would never catch a white kid, or hot water, or a grin on my side of town
Grew up in a place of hate like section 8 everybody

but them folks stormin by the White House 
All this shit feel like a TV show 
Entertainment dont need more 
Never know who’s real no more 
Rap image

The Time Is Now

Futuristic

As Seen on the Internet

2016

Yo, get off yo' ass lil nigga
The whole world awaits you
Success ain't gon' chase you
First you gotta pay dues
Honestly, I'd hate to see you in

(Grandma?) showin' all my music to is
Gon’ hear that profanity (Uh oh)
And think that I did it
Just to embarrass my family
Ugh, I’m sorry, yo, I’m awful, I

loud like them riots
And it's still ghost even if that food quiet
Real rap, cah you ain't gotta tell me
You were raised by pricks
Wouldn't last long like

Lyrics: Manhood by Ryan Hayashi
Yooo, ai!
True Manhood
Never lose your nerve
True discipline
Protect and serve
What is a man? c lot of boys have no

crackin' smiles, now my face is stuck
Shell shocked to see how much they really hated us
Couldn't keep a kind heart, get yo' hatred up
Streets smarts,

R.E.M.E.D.Y.

Remedy

Code: Red

2005

luck and your just gettin' by (R-E-M-E, D-Y)
If every fuckin' day you love to get high (R-E-M-E, D-Y)
If life really sucks and you just want to die

at once,
I can't see it,
I can't be it,
By "it", I mean God fearin',
Cults up in the church prayin',
Yo, I ain't carin',
Ya'll can pray along all you want,

Yeah, Iso for the kids
Yeah

This song will get the people talking
So everybody quiet, please settle down
It's apparent like a mom and dad
That this

Da Heist

Beelow

Ballaholic

2000

on 'em
and tint our windows
I can take care of the head man in town
You gotta the play yo cards right, right, oh yeah

Verse 1:

I'm just laid back

admit I been quiet
But off that I'm tired
You got beef?
I'll fry it
Now which motherlover
Wanna try it?
My silence's an act of charity
And now unmerrily

And he shot a cat, i never got it back

Yo quiet down man

Y'all gotta hold it down! Let him rap
Please please! Please! Hold it down

Tretch investin' in

desire to do
By pushing this fire through

(Sounds of walking through puddles)
Yo this is cloud verse, the second verse
It's like

Every day I walk

what's

Whack rapper attack the deafer like Don's recipe
Sean P this one for King Kong
Act like you know yo they don't even know this
What you tell him

He

Hard Ball

Killa Tay

Snake Eyes

2000

runnin up yo house regulatin
Do or die, down for the scrilla, we cheddar chasin
Momma gave birth to a killa, premeditatin
????, ready to resurrect my thug

booing gets louder

Take off wit' this pussy cream?
Yo, quiet down so I can rap nigga
So I can do this nigga Goodz worse than
Chef Trez just did that fat

dap, nigga
Just pay homage
Peep my steps, always keep the piece on deck
I'm from the danger zone where
We handle beef by death, nigga

Everybody's