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album on their shopping cart
And supposedly now everyone knows waste plan by heart
I gave everybody a fresh start
Cause remember in four people were mad

slippin' (Nah)
Steady grippin'

I don't drop a lot of albums
That don't mean that I be slackin'
I'm just workin' through the pipelines
Waitin' on the right

criticize all my ideas
How you gon' claim I'm controlled by my fears
But I don't see you out here taking a risk
I get on your song make you look like a bitch

And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course, they're gonna know what intercourse is
By the time they hit fourth grade
They've got

off of drug talk
(Told you they don't make niggas like the Butcher no more man)
Yeah, uh
In interviews talkin' Plug talk
Got my name off of drug

1nce Again

A Tribe Called Quest

Beats, Rhymes and Life

1996

Don't play me close, I'll have this mic up in your rear section
My shit is lovely simply meaning that my joint is tight
Amping up the mic making sure

Bloodline

Lil Wayne

500 Degreez

2002

you don't play with me at all (please)
Shots hit your ass and make three of y'all
It'll take three of y'all to fill one of my shoe prints
'Cause I

hit with reality
I got a long way to go for real, this shit baffling
90 mil on a crib and he not a athlete
If I don't make it for my family this shit

Nowhere to Run

Ozzy Osbourne

Chef Aid: The South Park Album [Clean]

1998

fore wall, necklace wearin' beard
You don't want this money till it's rich
Buy my album, coded by Dirty, set you free
Go against the grain, I got

and hit replay
I don't a hoot bout what you say
Give me a beat and I will slay
Call me evil or call me cray
Call me bad or call me names
I listen to Em

Intro: Puff Daddy

I'ma make you dance
And we won't stop, cause we can't stop (repeat 3X)
Don't stop
KRS-One
Puff Daddy
Bad Boy remix
Hit me baby

Ayo Game, this that '92 shit
We the Best dream team
They don't want us to have sauce on these shrimps and steaks
They don't want us on exotic

Never Let Me Down

Jay-Z

The College Dropout

2004

God given
This is hard livin', mixed with Cristal sippin'
It's the most consistent, Hov
Give you the most hits you can fit inside a whole disc

But by the time you hear it I hope it switch
I guess I ought to go do some rapper shit, get a couple of tats and do my taxes late
Hoping y'all listen,

'cause they don't understand
You can tell by how I walk
Man my pockets filled with green, I don't ever gotta talk
Probably see me in your city, heard it

flaw
Your album sales proves you’re not that hard
You getting crucified on these damn blogs
Cause you don’t got bars
And you don’t got heart and you got

and four chords repeated
Completed by a relatable lyrical concept about an ex or something
This isn't for the masses
It's for the
musically analytical
So

Pointing Fingers

Mase

Movement

1999

by a Mack truck 
And don't come around forty and front and get tapped up 
Cracked up, can't wait 'till this album is wrapped up 
I'mma take you

drop it, got a album, never
They just hatin' cause my skin, but I'ma prove this shit to them
White, or black, or Asian, Indian, don't mean you can't be

the winter we out west yeah
Pocket rocket in my sock I'll hit you if you test it
You got me wrong if you don't think that I don't stay protected
Play these

inside the game, it's too big
It's a tight fit never made a bad song
They don't come out of my lips
Got the game by the neck
Won't let go I got tight grip

it
You got me in album mode
Tryna hit new altitude
Pressure bring the bitch up out a dudes
Can think bout quiet a few
Sky dweller sky level, just

pretending shit
Moved to LA 
Shag by myself
No
I don't got no friends n shit
I stay away 
Dey cutthroat 
Before
I'll kill a nigga
I'm chill and stay in my lane

names up on this album if I wanted to
But honestly you'd profit from my name and I don't want you to
So, you'll remain anonymous, and I'll remain