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putting on some shows
Hyping everybody up so they get ready for my flows
I got 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 damn way too many
9 10 11 12 13 14 can never have plenty

Don't Know Nobody

Capone-N-Noreaga

The Reunion

2000

the machine they callin for
Fuck a message all they need is it playin back
I'm confined a 8 by 12 flat
With bums niggas who sell crack
Flippin off

what it is

Ay, like, 1, 2, 3, 4
He's knocking up right at your door
5, 6, 7, 8, you can't sit and run away
9 MAC-10s beside my side before I fade away

I'll take my time

I'm tryna believe what I'm saying 
12 midnight, 2pm, 6 7 8 
It's all for you
I gotta put myself first 
It's the only way 
Easy to say

can now empathise
'Cause I was told that I was special, now I'm specialised
Evolution isn't always good thing
1, 2, 3, (4, 5, 6) 7, 8, 9 (10, 11, 12

20 1 7, broke into a heaven
20 1 8, I started thinking, wait
20 1 9, I had to make a case
That by 20 20, I could make a plate
I hit 21, and now I have

carefully please
Check, check, check, check

One-two-three-four
Bitch I'm knocking down your door like
Five-six-seven-eight
Caught you plottin' up on my

1, 2, Love you
3, 4, Want more
5, 6, Can't fix
7, 8, It's getting late
9, 10, Hate them
11, 12, Getting well
But then you came
Screwed up again

Knock,

The First Episode

Eightball & MJG

Comin' Out Hard [Smoked and Chopped]

1993

just sold it
I gotta close shop before it get too fuckin late
Hoe sell time sellin birds 12-8

[Man]
You know you guys really shouldn't be sellin cocaine

unsuited to a godless fool—
how much worse lying lips to a ruler!

8 A bribe is seen as a charm by the one who gives it;
they think success will come

pure to them,
but motives are weighed by the Lord.

3 Commit to the Lord whatever you do,
and he will establish your plans.

4 The Lord works out

so do not forsake my teaching.
3 For I too was a son to my father,
still tender, and cherished by my mother.
4 Then he taught me, and he said to me,

was 8 slappin Three 6 ever since then I been poppin collas
Since 9 I been writing rhymes
Did the time now I'm more refined
10,000 plus hours in and I'm

Shorter than most, until the summer before 8th grade
His doctor said he'll never get taller than 5'10"
But by the end of that summer, he shot up four inches

beauty is out cold

5 6 7 8
Ive been waiting at the gate

9 10 11 12
Its been too long by myself

13 14 15 16
Is the years ive waited for you
For you
For

Hit a 1-2 put a nigga in a coma
Put like 3-4's into a soda
5-6 niggas askin me for a photo
He said he known me since 7-8 but I don't know bro
She

federal cases with legal aids
The unlit stage tonight performing lime desires to eat
Can get you in a 8 by 5, the Corner's younger

I smell, feel, touch

the morning
It's 8 o'clock in the morning
It's 9 o'clock in the morning
10 o'clock in the morning
It's 11 o'clock in the morning
It's 12 o'clock in

LORD;
The wicked you destroyed.
You blotted out the heathen’s name—
For ever made it void.
6 The enemy have met their doom,
Destroyed eternally.
You have

he could lose his mind
I told him 1 time
I dont do 2 times
I hit him 3 times
Wit dis 45
Spin da 6
In this i7
I just 8
Its around 9
My bitch a fuckin

believed it was simple
That's why i needed to work
Metaphors by the 4, 8, 12, 1, 6
One day I'm making a hit
Next day I'm making a fist
One day I'm making

is no soundness in my flesh.
8 I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
9 Lord, all my desire is before

make em feel like he 6'8
I like barbies I like hood rats
Yung nigga like foreigns they like hellcats
Cnt come around without sum motion like beFr
Ay dets

Trauma

Tech N9ne

The Worst

2001

So I sit back relax Warm it up like cris A bruised the fist The fury When step into me I 8-1-6 that mothaf**kin ass in Missouri Or should I say