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Shell yeah Thug's Bunny
Needs an Easter Speshell
Welcome to the main event
So sit back, relax, let's hip hop to it
If you think my rhyme's ain't hot

Everything you thought you knew about. World is run by full grown children. Spreading flockin in the billions

Presented with a noble test of will. To correct

excuses us, you a running back dog because you rush 
Hand it to skunk now it's screwed up, Her chest in my hand I got two cups
E-N-D-L-S too tough, nigga

of what I'll say to
You. Infatuated by brighter later. Drake, He is
You. I take it back, let me say it again. Drake, he is
You. As much as you are me. One

are fuckin' with him
I'm cut from a different fabric like Japanese selvedge denim
Like for real, I'm tryna be like “Pharrell” and sit on a couple mil's

to take his place
Bear with his tomfoolery... Even if it splits
Your face! Don't be

Fooled by a peaceful
Un! He scared of em' supremacists! Of
Whom, trump

getting fuckin slop
Bust out my blade my blade and you come to a stop
Team two Team three all they songs finna flop
Popping beanie he a lil young fuckin opp

One Love

Cormega

DJ Hotday Present Lost & Unreleased Instrumentals

2007

Nas: What up with Cormega, did you see him, are y'all together?
       (from Illmatic, "One love")

Yea I'm about to write this letter, lay it

me up in solitary and I get more clever 
Fuck a bag I'm repping Louis with no effort 
They don't wanna see in the phantom with the ghost lamping 
Back

head)
My dog Chico, he chase paper like it's Craig
(It's Craig) no, you can't smoke with me
I'm smokin' this to the head (To the head)
Give him two shots

lease
Now I think she by the 3 train out in the east
Last time I heard she was an artist
I hope she's alive I cant deal with grief
And I know she dont be

the street made me oh lord forgive
Me for my sins never sin again protect
Who's left and watch our steps Hundred enemies with fifty bullets
One shot two men

then you know what's up

My na paps got nicked with a G-Pack
They gave him two and a half
I told him just eat that
You gotta plead guilty when you
Know

let him walk
The stranger replied, aren't we all? With a smile and chuckled
He looked at the stranger puzzled
He said, how are you so calm? Don't you

demon to his face I want to see you try and stop me
It feels like I've been left all by myself
To defend myself up on this island
And it feels like,

sliding, guess that shit just in me 
Hit the road with a few sheets, come back Richard like Mille 
Hit the road with like 2 freaks, backseat head rock like

with a mic on 
From the minute I speak I minimise cons 
Fuck the rules they abide by 
Coz a bit of my soul will sit in my songs 
Everybody knows that

pockets
Don't know how to stop this
Don't know if I would if I could
If you were illegal I'd still want that high
I'm intoxicated by your chocolate thighs

finish tour
I know that I need to stop
Pay Hosea back this loan
I ain't touched a million yet
Auto graphed photos
Changing faces Keith Sweat
Notha show

stay awhile
Could measure our connection
With a holy resurrection
And confuse our satisfaction
Just to reach out there and catch it
Got no limit and I

Fuck the fame its bout the glory
Been with the shits since toy story
In the family flat with 2 stories
A lil nigga toting big 40
Turn this to a horror

Huaraches
We turned sixteen, carry sticks like it's hockey
By seventeen, I cooked work like Hibachi
Used to call Wax and he comin' with shots
Start smokin'

fake Supreme, fake bape packs
All it really take to make shorty throw her back, wait
If you wanna fight me nigga stop it, my fists hit like polly pocket

lap
Full him up with lot ah shot
Mek dem dress  up inah box
Clip longah dan mi locks
Pan mi ends yo get tax
cn if yo broke yo get shot
If yo neva know