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and feeling discouraged
Numbers are going stagnant
I fear that I may not flourish
12 am, the album dropped
As I listened I start to hear
The shit he saying now

The L.A.B album drops
I won't promote by doing in stores
I'm out at night on the highway painting over your billboards
So what I'm a glory hound cause I tore

Riding round in a bucket
Fuck it
quarter tank and I’m hustling
Up it
Irresponsible she love it

ALLGASNOBRAKEZ! an album by Trent the HOOLiGAN

I’m

and I get em
Writing new verse and I kill em
Killing the hate in the building

I make em' panic
Hide in this shit by myself
I don't do well with

tryna
Get you up to my God
Till your vision's all blood red
Like you Cyclops
But the only way to do that is if your life's lost

By his stripes I'm

kan resa runt och koppla av i varje land (Yeah)
Vad kan läka mina sår?
By the time they show me love I don't want it no more (Yeah)
Du borde gjort

Relationship threatened by stuff that you hear, word, I hope we just persevere
Keep it a stack it's the truth calling game like I'm Peirce
That mean the ending

When I drop my album I'll be doing numbers all spring
You rappers might be Catholic, but you boys could never cross me, uh
(Breath) proceed with caution,

auf Stand-by
Entweder schlaf' ich ruhig am Ende
Oder hab' Blut in den Händen so wie beim Blood-Gangsign
Das heißt, ich würd' für Hip Hop sogar auf 'nem

while she take a shit
Fuck your period, fuck your rag
Take it in your ass, just like a fag
All my fans is crazy, they love it
That's why I say fuck it,

doubted me, questioned me, didn’t believe me when
I said I’d drop a mixtape, oh shit that was a mistake
This shit sound like an album, so fuck whoever

been out here just stacking my pennies you funny ass niggas you act like you Renny  
Niggas know on my team we be winning, smoking dope cause they love

Don't Say a Word

J Dilla

Dillanthology: Dilla's Best

2009

like a dead body coming for its murderer
Shit, you seen Chino lately? You gotta see him
What you get to make an album, I get in one day's per diem
Go

feeling, I know it oh so well
You're reeled in by the millions
And rented cars to
Avoid the day that they throw more shells
I'm in the back observing,

there
We grinding we grinding we grinding
Tell em that we almost there
We climbing we climbing we climbing

Watchu know about recording a full album

just don’t put in no effort
Dont give them extra seconds
That could make your work impressive

Ain’t really get it then
I was good with coasting by
I was

made an album for you
What if it was by you for me?
I see your grin everytime my eyes are opened
'Cause when they're closed it's 'cause you chose I

on the page
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
This not for the fame, this for the love
Not for the socials this for my son
Put on your shoes we making a run
I look in his eyes

by mistakes, I think the devil out to get me
Ten in my pocket ain't have me enough to get lemonade and a fish plate
Ain't f** with you got b** ways
If

The world is so cold when you're not the hottest shit
Faking smiles in your face at least Judas gave a kiss
I get more love from my enemies, they

Piece by Piece imma get there just like a rubix
These bars a ruthless I just hope I don't lose this
These girls in my lane got me swerving
They see

got no love
People telling me that I suck
People telling me to give up
But I can't let them get to me 
Far as I can see ya'll still living in a fantasy

claim to my prime
Feel like Pluto, I ain't planet but I'm still by design
Yeah now I'm feeling, uh, different feelings now as a college boy
I got

in love and I'm movin' slow
I'm the illest out my town, and you can tell just by the flow
This the goal
We jump out and take control
We get wavy