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And ain't that cake, silver spoon fed every day
But me I had to make my own way, so get outta my face
Cause boy your breath stank, I don't care what you say

on by man my hope just keeps fading
Just saying that this whole pandemic got me fucked up
Now I'm in the process where my mind's stuck
You think I got

And yeah I went on a break but man I came back wilder
I got punches like Wilder
Now man are older and wiser, trust me they hate that 
Man try block my lane,

Fed to the Lions

Army of the Pharaohs

Heavy Lies the Crown [Clear Vinyl]

2014

And Furious sequels
Oh
Now you's a gangsta, what's that sounding like?
My speeds the Batmobile, your speeds a mountain bike
Yeah
I write an album in a day

Yeah it's that now
If you're bad then pull your mask down, baa
You ever herd sheep?
That's a bar
Rah, oh my lord, how kyo so hard?
I don't know star

align
We'll live a wonderful life

Yeah they switched up
They used to mock a nigga now them niggas wanna link up
I'm Fed up from the vibes they always

does something that's accepted by younger
And ultimately cooler people
There's always a dangerous pride that wells up
Setting us up for a fall
I'm all

out and then lock you out
'Cause this is for the real heads
Not the type of fake heads that would do you real bad
Like calling the feds
Or being far

Right about now
Mr. Clynch's career is about to be ended by this fucking diss
Judge Barnes presiding
The prosecuting attorneys are
Jaz Barnes, Jaz

Shower Hamlets
You're a little boy with a beard
That sit's down and baids
Capo killed you, now Jammz, your mate
Couldn't do what you did, dead same way

moves like Camavinga from Real
The opps try and bang on me, look at me now
I know how to fling that kite back round
You can call us Filthy Fellas, cah

You might see the weight
When life give me lemons
Then I have to eliminate
She tell me send the Uber by 6:30
Don't be late
On that dick she go 7:30
Like

the fluff was rejected
Now our sound is perfected and you're all affected
By this uplifting, sensation, totally inspirational,
Non-confrontational, music that

thought I was Jason (That was Stiz)
Sorry bro, you’re mistaken
This English yout got the heart of Jamaican (Gang)
This a fried eyed ting, I was blazing
Turn

You left me feeling stupid as fuck
That shit was so foul
I ain't know what to think at first
But best believe I know now
I'm about to put your ass six

seen before
This is where our story begins

Had to get a job cause I needed some money
Looking at my bank account wasn't so funny
Now I'm working with

I still roll that loud
Still my head in the clouds
Yeah I still buss that sound
Still make shake whole ground
But if the feds come round for me
I’m

born hate free always been different 
It's hard to stay alive when you're brown and gifted

I understand it in due time my life is going to slide behind

more trees cause man is sober
Use to play now game is over
I'm done here bitch awagi ya hoha
Man too skillful more like coman
A killa like yanko ching by

silent my voice is a weapon

Cannot restrain me now they feelin threatened
Always confused by the way that im steppin
Tryna see how i move and i let em

Big Smoke

Del Barber

Prairieography

2014

Blinded by the city lights
No one can see you stallin'
It's been so long since you've seen the prairie stars
You're not sure you can recall them

ain't you and it's really me
Cause I been stubborn I been runnin now I'm on my knees
Acknowledging you're everything I know I'll ever need
So if I open up

For revenge we chinged his peck
Where u now
Seems like u lost ur crown
U know u the clown 
Everyone speaks in town
Yea we reppin streets
Yea we slappin

the fucking pick
Put that stupid shit in they brain like a fucking flick
Then they profit, then they blow up, hol on now they stopped shit
Got that nigga