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your such a wanna be
Don’t address me by my government please
It’s Mrs Banger Big B’s but on the chest it’s D’s
Steadily chasing these M’s like the green

Au, Revoir, Mr. Mercury

Brazil

The Philosophy of Velocity

2006

back too late
The runabout was idling behind the gate

Mr. Mercury, his dials and his springs,
Set out for Mr. Quick (U.S. patent No. 353480723x0894)
By

meet cross the street
I looked down you flame your cig a nigga started to creep
Before i knew it 1. 2. 3. Glizzys pointed at we they out they pistols

Shy tendency roll your pack
You can get chopped like a dutch
World gave us some but it was never enough
Post the rhetoric up
But the damage is done

want pizza. P-I-Z-Z-A. I want pizza.
Hey, are you ready to play?

Now set down the pizza and bring me some chicken.
Throw it on top and make your finger

clout
So I'll cut you off once, you say try, try again
I'm ghosting you twice you still claim I'm your friend
You set me on fire three times now I'm done

I’ve been good, but they already know
My fans came we’re about to throw
Raps no good and that’s no good
Bunch of fake thugs, falsehood
I’m Beethoven,

Waves

Joey Bada$$

Waves

2012

the karma when it's set up on you
It can get you on your medical, fuck you up in the decimals
Or get you 2 to 3 for residue found it your retinue
And they

fame
Wasting your life, I'm not impressed.
You better lay your life down
If you wanna rock side with me
He died for me and set me free
Everything that

floats while I speak life
Love sprinkled through the stanzas 
Bossed up
Ayo Tony Danza, I'm the answer to your question
Use the mind as a weapon

hilarious!
Cause I'm like Malcolm X in the sense
That I love it when the fucking chickens come home to rest
What'd you expect?
Your 33rd degree initiation

Toast to the lords love to the lords
Rula

Excuse me motherfucka
You ain't even mention my name
I set fire to slim rhymers
That battery gotta timer

1112

GZA

Beneath the Surface [LP]

1999

graphic
Panaramic view for you, stamp Wu 
The feature gothic, the outcome will be catastrophic
We wrote block-tic checkpoints on your next joint
And who

on her neck
I'm a go finish my set
Throw and collect
Mixing and making baguettes
Drop so they asking what's next
Please watch your step
Dripping the floor

appeal
A snake never needed grass to wrap you up and linch your head
When you resonate with that light, that's when the shade reveal
Everybody throw some

You know what I mean when I say
that life is just a meeting,
we are here by mistake
can't stop me from leaving.

So I will throw it away
what they

So money watch your mouth, or I'mma have to bust ya
Battling MC's, from JFK to Russia
Back down to London, Sweden and Brazil
Do a U.S. tour for three

college and got his self booked with a second degree
I'm fresh outta bondage and settlement free, now I'm working on Mac like I'm set up with Steve
I

coming alive
Little by little I'm losing my mind
Day one no connection, and no data
Day two no news. So i'll try later
Day three, can't breathe. I'm insane

YCM
And this hoe wanna fuck uh huh
And this bitch wanna fuck like
E-Eyes so wide off the LSD
Bad bitch wan fuck she want sex with me
Throw yo set

gonna set fire to your hotel room
He's gonna smoke you out, make you choke on fumes
He'll take you higher, and higher, and throw you out over the wall

ain't talkin' about
Shootin' free throws
Coming on stage with no clothes
Shit who the fuck said I
Can't beat those break?
Took so long for your album

porch
Ok they say I make a stick talk
Make a bitch stalk
Imma fuck around and set it off
Make him crip walk
You can tell she a bird 
By the way a bitch

spread the love to shorties that’s surrounding me
I could never (nah, what)
Treat you like you property
I’d rather set you free and watch you throw it back