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that or go insane 
Might just beat it though
Underrated by people I'm overtaking 
Understated soft-spoken debating
I'm elevating scintillating
I provide

Ticc
Since 7th Grade me & Kimp been solid
Rule number one can’t trust nobody
Never Gone forget who was on my side
On my team, ready to win
Never Gone

told myself I ain't taking shit from 
Nobody my whole life I bottle this pain just to please everybody
All emotions you mix this petrol, with a little

em go crazy
Feeling tempted by the unseen dangers, stirring madness up in his eyes
When he walked away, became a bird of prey, it was a blessing in

better watch out I've got a swing in my step 
Love to dance by doing a little side step 

Bossman, What you gonna do?
Bossman, Bossman, What you gonna do?

all of your victims before...))

I'm here for the night and you here for the time being... 
Game seven in the coliseum...
Little sex on the beach,

From you can have it to remember all the shit I've bought you
From chilling 24/7 to now you never fall through
From me getting all the love to now it's

So reservation is booked I'll meet you for sushi at 7. Sounds good Havii. See you soon
Hey I was thinking you should repost my new song to your

thing is ours by far
We put together a plan but somewhere things got lost
7 years later be further along I thought
My niggaz still on the ride I can’t

Seven o'clock in the evening
And the stormy sea it shakes me
I'm slippin' and fallin'
On the deck as we sail the sea
And a voice yells "We're fucked,

racist police
1, 2, 3, 4, we don't want your racist war
We don't want your racist war
We don't want your racist war
5, 6, 7, 8, stop the killing stop

I talk about you at 7/11
But she don't see you like I see you H-man no one does
She don't know what it was like for people with micro weenies like us

the tower to grow like his likeness
Motherfuckers get struck by that lightning
Over here spitting like he ain't got nothing to lose
He over here spitting like

the privileged divisional, Programmed so cynical
Governed by clinically psycho, Pathological lying dotes
Making protection a joke, Bleak outlook on hope
Hardest

no handshakes I can barley hold my wrist up
I'm a big fish in a little pond they call me Chuk the dawn
Hop on a flight pop a z won't see the sun til

A little girl to be 
A child lost purity
A shadow in the night with no one watching

There are no words to explain 
The ugliness done in vain

falling down 7/
My homie said that he ain’t talking no “L”s/
I said in the Kingdom that’s just added lessons/
Had my sis ask could I marry her, naw/
Said I

Step Off

Grandmaster Flash & the Furious Five

Roots of Rap [Weton]

2006

and a yacht, two million in gold
Because rap is the game that I control.

I'm like Shakespeare, I'm a pioneer
Because I made rap somethin' people wanted

Trigga Happy

Spice 1

Untold Saga... Soundtrack

2002

pimp Mr. Glock
Now glock had many bitches, he sold pussy by the pound 
And bitches jocked his trigga every time he came around
Big baller, big game

disrespectful
I'm sure you understand there's all these drivers sleeping in their Teslas
How's it any different if I'm in an aircraft
I took a little nap while

the potion
I've been acting a fool, active by the pool
Karmal and Ben, then seven different fools
Talking so much shit, I call you a fruit loop
Kitty so wet, I

from the vents
Investing in my bitch, I flooded diamonds on her wrist
These niggas not on shit, cause if they was, they would be rich
7 grams, stuff it

But little do we know this where the story unfolds Things changing, people leaving, we don't wanna let them go
1, 2, 3, 4 If lil brody talking crazy,

shepherd and my rock
Blessed be the faithful of the flock
Little man on campus came
With Jesus in a picture frame
Ripe for a perspective change
From black