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the yard
'Cause I go hard

Talk to 'em, concrete salad
Please don't confuse me with a wannabe, shawty
I'm a dope boy, remember me from 100 street probably

only adored by epileptics
I record to resurrect it, by my own accord I can't accept it
But when something gives you nightmares, can you afford

hittin' him first
Knowin' she ain't with that, but she talkin' like she bold
Slapped my first bitch when I was just like eight years old
Ain't fuckin' with

to work
Sipping on shit I made from scratch smoking on shit that look like dirt
How the hell I made you mad and you doin and that but you started it first
I

I'm just a man
Smokin on the ganja in my hand
Trying to touch long paper held by rubber bands
I'm just a man
Even tho I feel 100 grand
Wanna touch

Can't Stand Me

Mayday!

Take Me to Your Leader

2012

radical,
Addict, skill that brings avid adolescents to drag us,
Everywhere in there beats by, they be lovin' the speech I teach my beast I eat, 
when

years these fellas all went to school with me
It was gonna be a night of shenanigans and some classic tomfoolery
But first I knew I had to take a trip

WITH 228 ON FO NEM THEY'RE A HUNNIT 
GOTCHO BITCH TOPPING ME UP 
SHE GOT A BONNET 
CUZ I BALL LIKE KD ROOKIE YEAR
NO SUPER SONIC
USED TO LIVE IN

Take No Chances

Hangar 18

Definitive Jux Presents, Vol. 3

2004

sadness
My college roommate's mother passed three years way back from cancer
Invisible tears they trickled on his face he looked like phantoms
But I could

tryna take the day off (whoa)
2010, I made a hundred in the street, niggas was furious
Thotties watch my elevation and plus weird niggas hatin' on me

Only Your Mother

Scarface

Balls and My Word

2003

the same old shit
I finally realized you just a plain old bitch
Started gettin my shit tight rockin shows every night
Gettin my dick sucked, fuckin hoes

'm speakin' blunt like we used to stay blunted
Now I'm back to growin', sad my growth was stunted
Gotta pay me back, it all times a hundred
Pedal to the metal,

you wanted
Nothing's ever good enough for you I guess

Six years of thinkin' and a whole lot of drinkin'
I finally came to see the light
I moved out

was goin' through the shit with my baby

When I started doin' crazy shit and then I'm crazy
Hold on, free eatin', knock up out the can, bitch
Fuck

U.P.T.

Juvenile

400 Degreez

1998

my H.B's nigga I'm gonna bring it
Rollin' uptown stay strap and keep thinkin'

Cause a nigga get stolen
Better yet get takin'
Paper is burn
They come

free but the church cost money
And he gon make you run it every sunday

I used to be the xmas king boy i wanted everything
I measured your love by what

Give Up the Goods (Just Step)

Mobb Deep

The Mix Tape, Vol. 1: 60 Minutes of Funk

1995

retaliated so I hit the ground
My life is on the line gotta hold my projects down
Can't see myself gettin' bodied by a clown-ass nigga
That ain't even from my

that summer came
We bagged and tagged a hundred eighths
And I started shottin' I'm not a
Gangster I won't tell you lies
I've been dead and alive from

with a rap
Cut off your lies and study the facts
Back when i started i was so wack
Nine years ago i started to trap
Three months ago i fell suicidal

it's trouble, he steps outside his bubble
Emotions doubled
Haunts him just by the step of a puddle
I'll be damned, honestly wish I could say he was

time
Yeah, yeah
Thinkin' bout sweeties like 1/3 of Migos
Hero
Niggas a saver
Somebody get him a speedo
See though
These C-notes attrak me
Stuck

Verse 1: T.U.R.K

Imma keep it 100 as a hundred can be
Lyrically, none of these dudes is as nicer than me
If Jay had 99 problems and could end up

Go Gotti Go

Yo Gotti

Self Explanatory

[Hook]
It all started out at a I&E fest
When Grip told Gotti to bump his best
He said "Go Go Gotti, Go Go Go Gotti
Go Go Gotti, Go Go Go Gotti"

Go

that I don't mind
I better get it started now
I wanna scream but my voice is too loud
And the neighbours might figure it out
I wanna sleep for a year