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of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

the crown and I walk on the humble
Got to rock steady ain't no time for the stumble
When I got the ball, the God never fumble
Said it's all or nothing now,

screaming fuck all you monkeys
Niggas talk about the struggle, I refrain by being humble
But was seven years old, getting money from the junkies

That's that

Chillin'

Erick Sermon

Chilltown, New York

2004

g-g-gone
I don't care
(New York, stand up)

Yeah, I'm on the block, man, chillin'
I'm parked by the Rucker park, I'm just chillin'
Underground love my spot,

don't want the piece I want the pie
You know I love to talk my shit
Big Yam gone stir the pot
Niggas feds
Just like some dreads Ima hit em in his eye
I

I let these bullets fly
I used to be a weird nigga then I became the guy
If you act dumb this brand new chop heat you up like pizza pie
Drumroll for

THIS AINT A TALK SHOW….CUZ I DONT TALK HOE…

I CANT LOVE A BITCH BUT I GOT HEART THOUGH….

BOUT TA…. SHOOT THE CLUB UP…I HOPE YOU PARKED CLOSE!

BITCH,

told you get out of the way
Told me to leave but you want me to stay
On a new level I ain't playin' games
Can't get attached we are not the same
I got

And I tell her take it slow, but I ain't finna play with you
I can't let her go, but I cannot change the truth
My heart been gettin' cold, no more burning

Thought @ Work

The Roots

Phrenology

2002

like the sovereign
Girls get your eyes back up out the sockets
Focus, flawless, New York to Europe
To lands where my feet ain't even touch the soil yet

can't take you back lil baby
Gone and get out ya seat


If it ain't about no paper
Ion wanna talk
Been crawling for some many years
Now it's time to walk

Young G's

The Notorious B.I.G.

No Way Out

1997

to motherfuckers, who ain't go no cake
When you all fucked up, and can't get no break
When your fake ass friends, don't help you out when you need it
Be on some

Real niggas fake niggas
Yeah I hope you know the difference
Kill the competition dead
And I won't leave a witness
You ain't on what I'm on
Then it's

on capitals like the sovereign
Girls get your eyes back up out the sockets
Focus, flawless, New York to Europe
To lands where my feet ain't even touch

got succeed 
Satisfaction guaranteed 
Tell by the way I talk 
That I’m from Brooklyn, New York 
And I got what you need
And I got what you want 
Guns

Fuck talk my niggas do it too
What i gotta do to get it through to who?
Take shots at you & the crew

Through & through
Through & through
Through

leaving
But baby ain't give me no reason
Got a lil bad ting, have you seen her?
Upping the score, had to go check the meter
When I'm in New York, I hit her

Golden Goals

Bas

Last Winter

2014

General guidelines to ride by
Can't kill my vibe, you couldn't find mine
Come to New York City, I'm in the skyline with a fine dime
And nigga we

Why You Hate the Game [Exclusive]

Statik Selektah

The Prophecy, Vol. 2

2007

and drugs, my anthology on perfection,
Dress superb, admired by conspirers,
Who wanna try me, but ain't high enough to four-five me up,
Child

and never woke up
And every time I think of him I choke up
Chan say, It's good to talk about Mason, Jason
Aren't you glad you spoke up

We drink cava

never slipping
I wear my techs well, She know New York where I been
I keep a fitted cap, Can't forget about Tims
She love the way I walk, I Talk but I

blaze?
I'm the talk of New York oh u don't say Ahhhhh

in this bitch (since I stepped in this bitch)
Now I'm triple OG, I got my membership (I got my membership)
You can't get into this
'Cause we don't

down imma bet all on that hoe
This a brand new style and new work up in a whip
I'm my two door fuck a bitch, they can't see what I'm doing
Five percent