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Unusual fellow
The album's three times dope
Don't hope it's going to be mellow
I'm coming with the force of a county sheriff

Serving subpoenas

Funkadelic Relic

LL Cool J

14 Shots to the Dome

1993

first hit off
("I Need A Beat") I Need A Beat, it was a smash on the DL
But everytime I did a show my name was misspelled
Can't Live Without My Radio

Here He Comes

Will Smith

Lost and Found

2005

statement's wit
& I'm concentrating on making hits
& I'm fittin' em line by line
Teeth I grit & I'm tryin to find the perfect rhyme scheme
I'm dreamin'

for tat ( Tit For Tat )
Hit it with a twist a small dab yea that's the Will effect
Beats by Will like Dr. Dre can't get no free shit ( No Free Shit )

that's what my cousin Meechie say
But we could pull about five, I'm talkin' five, that's just by either way
Five million for my album, that's an easy

to the top but I'm still not hot
Even though I got the god damn album droppin'
Album droppin', better get ready
Soon as it hits that shits' so deadly
Better

cool with the tactics
Military straps while her back on the mattress
I never really bagged chicks, but I know had hits
Dropped 5 albums, they all been

I came up from nothing my slatt
Hit up record on the track
Ain't no one better than that
I'm back to makin' my stacks
Eat up a beat like a snack

Big ass platinum of my album 
Hanging in my crib 
Marble floors, designer shoes
This just the way I live 
My next door neighbor he a plug 
So he

on 
Tuck it by the waist like thick bitches putting a skirt on 

Oh, ima country ass thug ass nxgga 
It is what it is fuck what it was ass nxgga 
Raised

nigga minor 'till he hit the C note
I just saw they double faced when I dropped my single
Pink rose deep hole pray we never see those
I just pray to be

a Nikon lens
Zion big, I’m a icon here
No telling when the life gon’ end so
Too paid for a night off, ah yeah
Hit a button turn the roof off
Nike slides

I just hit a lick, and dipped, out the door with the cash
No getaway driver, no gun and no mask (Heh)
Sly deSilva, the corporate crime killer
Went up

(Drop the fucking album!)
(Bro, you've been talking about this album for months, when are you going to drop it?)
(Seriously, si-six, seven months

and diss you
Everyone saw me on the last album cover
Holding a pistol, something far from a
Lover, beside my brother, s-c-o-t-t
I just laugh 'cause no one

you know we here to win, I might take your bitch and Might as well go make a demon kid
Brodie is a clown, it's like he got made up by Stephen King, ay,

And not that I think it's a terrible album
Some of my favorite songs are on this album
The issue with this album is
As many people in the past have

motherhood
And we fall out of touch
In your absence I write songs again every day
Haunted by ghosts of the dope ass albums you would've made
Until two years

about a dime a dozen
Ash and exhale, days keep on coming
Collapsing supernova
I got work by Bova
Up in the shadowbox
Framed like it was priceless
Bob

Blinded by the future
Everything is past
Walking with my head down, God don't let this last
She wear pretty colors
Makes up what I lack
In muted

a boulevards in it
My albums coming out and I'm pulling cards in it
My range is so wide I can pull a car in it
Holding so much shine I can put a star in it

let's gone up to the top drop that album
So by this time next year we will be chilling in Belize
Let's get it
End of message, to erase this, messaged

of sinners baby I'm a Cole album 
When my album drops, niggas know it'll be a cold album
Negative energy, nigga I can't have it
When I prophesy, feeble minds

off these n*****
When they try to play the kid
Another hit song being sang by his kid
Don't mean to bring the children into it
But since you spoke