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Might be outside, you gon die today
Me and P5 we slide today, We slidin' in T-R-5 today
T-R-S we bend and block and I go by J out up the chop

You said

piece by piece
Brick by brick, step by step
Still I'm underground just tryna breach the sediment
This beat is hitting spitting like a speech impediment
We

scream and shout hip-hop hooray
Will I roll another J? Mehn probably
Lover boy by night and a hit-man by day
There's some things I have to say, if I had my

to Zeus
Why're they standing?
I came to expose false goats to the sheep
I was made for this shit
My pulse goes with the beat
Also I defeat them
Also when

the bitch
Can't describe her, no adjectives
Beat up the pussy, no pacifist
Sipping on liqs not activis
Pour in my heart by accident
Cuz liquor and feelings

like the Raiders
Don't give a fuck how much you suck
Passing the buck, I'll steal all your stuff
That's the game
Your luck's changed
Say my name
I'm out

and get this
I’ll keep spitting relentless
If I was you I wouldn’t dare to attempt this
I can get you high, yeah I’m the quick fix
Streets anthem, Sensei J

knees, like
"Please, Lord! Jesus!"
On this team I'm Dr. J
Wit Scott Phree, Khalib, and HOLIDAY!

Wild Cowboy
New spaghetti Western wit Phree
And vodka

shit in the past
I’m number one at the top of my class
All of the spots have been filled in the draft
By my brothers, but we ain’t ever gonna crash, yeah

So u can keep that 2 cents you gon see 
S G outchyea reppin you, NC 
Yamazawa on the plane while I chew this beat 
Brought J Gunn and Well$ teams

The Sentinel

Hilltop Hoods

Calling

2004

our move,
Then I was struck by the strangest sense of déjà vu,
Man I swore I was bent "Suffa man I've heard this all before it went",
Ba

Freestyle Joint

Luke

In the Nude

1993

the motherfuckin' house! 
Home Team in the mother motherfuckin' house! 
J T  a Money money  Poi son Clan  in the motherfuckin'  house! 
Aak! Fresh Kid Ice in

What's Clef [Bonus Track]

Pras

Ghetto Supastar

1998

That's why your Def Jam interns call it "Battle of the Beats"
You're weak nigga!

If you need help, try, try again
Try again

Yo, this my question

I Didn't Change

Kurupt

The Pac Album

2004

Black flood, feel me
Yeah, slice (slice)
Bonzi J. Wells, Kurupt Young Gotti, nigga
Feel me, real talk, gangsta

My life, my family, they hate me

we up With bucks best believe we ain't Never gone starve 
Give it some time man this shit is Gone spark 
Gotta be patient but ik da shit Hard 
Chasing

thang)

You ain't come to swang
What you here for 
Hear the beat swang 
Check the tempo
Bad bitch like to swang 
She nympho
Ima let her do her thang 
She

some jerk chicken on
Before this spliff is gone I'm gon'
Stop at the bud spot
This J makin' me feel Jamaican
What the blood clot
I'm from a drug block

love
Beat it up like OJ I didn't need me a glove
No need to argue the truth or even start to be rude
Because I got bitches by the troupe for that lil

the heat
Not no regular steppa, I'm applying that pressure
Tearin shit down every time that I get up
No less than a buck and a nine in my pants
With God by

Only the wise Strive

Tiger beat by ruins
 done

fuck with you niggas you not my homie
My bro put 81 shots in you like Kobe
Beat up the pot left wrist like I'm Ginóbili
Y'all niggas can't compare can't

Yeah
J Greed
Yeah
I know these niggas want my head they want me dead they wanna cross me out
These niggas want my head they want me dead
They want my

I'm on it, who got smoke, I want it, been by his house like every night, I'm tryna hop
Out on him, wait till he walkin' down the steps then we gon'