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She shedding tears seeing cash I spent
But I made it all right back like Trent
Only been in the game for a minute
But I made your man shed tears like

summer winter spring middle of the fall Keep it moving head down but you know chins up Lyrics like that will leave a MC stuck
It's late at night
Roll some

All the Critics in New York [Edited]

Westside Connection

Bow Down

1996

wants to rock the microphone after me?
Think of who you are and who you be
My energy holds it down like the NFC
I'm going thorough through your borough

I'm seeing through the whole apparatus
X-ray eyes covered by black glasses
Life is real when you started from the field
Made it to the end game and then

Ill get paid
No trouble low I stay
Always fashionably late
I'm always riding dirty
Turn on cruise control
Burn one rock and roll
Rolling slow

out there and that very quickly turned into rock and roll. I think it was about six months between them. And this huge tsunami of great music will hit

you're better off trying to
Squeeze water from a rock
‘Cause I'm poor as
I'm often working with holes in my socks
Rock and roll locks but it's all in knots

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
You’re now tuning to GT radio
You already know how we do it ‘round here
No cap one more time Smerf, brrr
(Smerf, this yo beat?)

like THUGGER, Future, JID all the way who here to stay
Maybe Ray
I got laptop rap and a couple things to say
Imitation is flattery and so I emulate
Bars

Tonight Only The Dead

Victorian Halls

Hyperalgesia

2015

to the radio song, concrete thoughts now a powdered dust to settle like the sun I can feel it come down.

Tonight only the dead are safe and sound
Tonight only

We played heads-up in a car in Seattle
God rock on the radio
You look like a superstar
And Dom got into Juilliard
And I'm really bad at heads-up

hype 
They kill all sorts of people and without a fight
Like who the fuck is trynna have there life teleivise 
I ain't no Ray J or Kim K and that ain't

with a ray gun

I make her squirt out a liter
Do my lil dance like I'm Daniel Garcia, my nigga we are not equal
I do not fit in with regular people,

to your wifi

Im rock and roll cuz, acca dacca
Off my face from the grappa grappa
Shit... They still don't get that I
Just wanna have a fat stack

Screw the game plan
Rock it with only Ray-Bans
Black bars from top to bottom no IMAX
New wave coming depending on when I'm murdered
11th hour pending I

Ah ah ah
Ooo ooo, check it out
Hold up, take a step back
Who's the man who's up on that track
Spider be kickin' like I didn't react
To the mumble man

A zigga-zigga, like I said before I love them all
Family affair, by the Legion I swear
To rip up mic stands and tracks to shreds and show no fear
One love with

before the lobes knew of the rocks or Rolls
Betty Crocker though, use it for pasta bowls
The pros spewing to lock and load
Cock the four, flu game, get

roles like they
Starred in movies after I one night her it's
Like she never knew me
Bitch I rock Supreme ion fukk w coogie

Aye wassam (echo) who is yu

2000 Seasons

Reflection Eternal

Soundbombing

1997

back to the world they think is run by laws 
The world is run by men who use laws for tools 
I come through war tactics like Shaka Zulu 
Mcs is soft

lately
Now I'm like, who cuckoo now
But I stay wild
Soaking rays in the Serengeti
Throwing pennies in the fountain
Never do that, I'd rather get ready for

Grab it by the tip, put it in now I'm slidin'
Palm Angel tee, got the hoes wanna touch me
If I let a b***h spend the night, then she lucky
Walk up in

to throw you 50
Stop actin' like it's payday
It's Ray Day in my heyday, they used to say
Gunner, you my baby
Stop that, you wanna get freaky? Don't play

belive what I saw
I don't give a shit bout your rock'n'roll
I like a good wine, would you make it old
I got no time to waste in this hole
I got no rhymes