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‘em to see the sign
Yo they be selling lies ahh 
You think it’s cap but my art is insane 
I keep an arm length away from the hate 
Enemies close but

Being pulled on both side don't know how much of me left
Don't hit my line with false promises advertising
I ain't your fam, homie, and not your client

the splinters i've discarded

and none of my friends know who i am, it's our arrangement
i kept cex at arm's length to try and keep the real ryan safe
for every

Ride the Rhythm

Chill Rob G.

Ride the Rhythm

1990

it, you said you were a dancer, prove it
I was full of powerful percussion get you rushing on line
When it's 45 King time
Master of the Game, marks

Hold you close, like before
Hold me close, and don't let go
I've been romanticizing for the longest time, check my early rhymes
Fourteen lines from

Coldest day ever, still driving with the roof GONE,
Leaned BACK, full LENGTH MINK, BLACK, 
Donny Hathaway, 
SONG
playing in the backround,
AMBIENCE

dry
I'll slaughter the mirror, I'll drain his freezing blood
I'll drink personification from his preceding lines

Metaphysical overexertion, my

suprise
Different type of fine
Level ninety nine
Double underline
Then she block on the line
Cuz i did a little much
The pressure got her switching minds

Skirts and gents
It's your chance to flirt and dance
Style is dope 
Like lines of coke
Hit U harder than the jail game 'Find the Soap'
cin't no stairs

know that 
I be like woah on a whole new wave length,
Different frequency, 
You’re not on my level,
You can’t fuck with me,
You’ll be getting levelled,
I

I develop a style wild no metallic ball shakin just my mind bouncing off walls and pavement 
Anaconda length in 
Flows but with the graces of angels

Walkin around on my lonesome 
I'm corner ghostin
I don't really know what I'm doin
So I just stay coastin 

Turn my brain up a wave length everything

the ashes, some get trampled by the masses, here we are!

If you settle wit defeat
Cross that line you can't retreat
If your pain is trapped inside
Misery is

in for a rough ride
Cut ties if you carry way too much pride
Only want to stick around for the upside
I always put my heart on the front line
Caution

the treasury
Cause you gotta find the key to what I mean
I just threw that punch line like Muhammad Ali
I can care less about a salary
Me without with the raps

that iron
I never been fond of you don't hit my line
Don't come around if you is not my slim, slatt, slime
We making feature length films
She know I want

Between forearm and the thigh meat,
The pale yellow dimmed radiance
As if
Time was the only gulf between us, 
Continuity and through-line sequence
Medley,

any length.
Fuck the fame, fuck the pride, I’ll carry his name, I’ll even pass the bank.
Just ta’ hold the rank, give me respect.
Already make 6

What a Shame

Royal Flush

Ghetto Millionaire

1997

got locked up, livin plush, sneakers as such
Always flipped it up, on the phone line, you ran it up
Say you stressed as such, few niggas you had

on forever
When you gone you be gone forever
I learned from better women
Got bigger ponds to swim in
He crossed the international date line in linen
How come

a life
I'm scared when I speak the truth, they’d say am outta line
I'm scared I won’t be ready when it’s my time to shine
I'm scared when God answers my

I've been walking through this life, I'm on a threaded line
So I gotta do it right and make this shit on mine
So I stay out of sight, out of mind
Make it

plans written down or blueprints to read
You can't be afraid when you see the length of the road ahead
So many have come before you and finished it til

The prince man, and I don't even own a Royce
Put the petal to the metal, want the Rolls?
What's yo choice nigga?
Yo shit trash man, why you even waste lines