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sleep around
Little me
Big streets
Tall trees
Two feet
Wanna leave
Don't Eat
Harper, what you wanna be?
Harper, what you wanna do, what you wanna see,

a single album now everybody knows us
Sipping on boba never watching Roma
Replacing my Mercedes that got taken by the tow truck

Yeah bitch, the next drinks

and Upstate touring, rapping for my peers
Rikers Island and Upstate scoring, cut Em blood gone spill
Rikers Island and Upstate mourning, cut off by Securus

the beat
Like an over cooked tender lion
They'll have to swim for you
in the dumpster
When I Leave you out by the street
next to the broken Royce

Imma

Ugh
Yeah
One
Two
One
Back on the street
As single as can be
With a Moscow mule
And shot of green tea
My pronouns "He"
Because the man is me
Your

it's so hard, but for now we'll just get
Nice

Album number 2's a dud
The pressure just got to me
I'll go to india to find the sound and it's going to be

and highly favored
I've been redeemed
Never holding back and
I'm telling you the truth
I'm a goat in the streets
And a goat in the booth
Haters dick riding

the streets or in the industry
I would have your girl forget about you
And have her under sheets

But I ain't white enough to rewrite your history


Two

push and coast while I roll pass by
Fictitious, pathetic raps from idiots
In a city where street cred seems tedious
Monotonously dull underhandedly

Maybe it's my insecurities
Send you everything 'cuz you're family
Bump the album don't skip
'Cuz you like the sound
Ignore the hate
Those road blocks will

I ain't do this beat much justice on the last album, so
I assembled some of the best rappers I know
To bring it justice
This some tune. AMi shit
It's

stages if we ever hit your spot
Lining up these rappers way I'm buying up my stock
Rapping 'till I'm swerving with the 4 by 3
Young man's Twitter start

Album number two still no airplay
They rejected number one there's no fair play

I'm so used to getting cut fuck a band-aid
I mean my bookings only

don't ready know
Bitch its like my fifth side project 
You mad bro?

Got three jobs, still no benefits 
How's it feel to get treated by a novice
Three

as I aim to take a big chance
Volunteering shows me things, heated by Umi's embrace
If we converse with one another that would spare a lot of grief
Moses

Trying to think 'bout what I told my brother yesterday
Nigga got his chain snatched by Carl, boy it ain't no way!
Aye Twon, remember when I beat your

breeding cattle when I raise the stakes
In a battle you would swear I was raised by apes
Crazy, Side Effect the Napalm Bomb of rap
You're content being wack

Raw Lifes

The Foreign Exchange

Connected

2004

You wanna get my playbook and examine it
Connected - $12.99 plus shippin' and handlin', nigga!

[Chorus: x2]
Check it out
Everybody wanna walk like

Shot Up

Sticky Fingaz

Decade "...But Wait It Gets Worse"

2003

Kill 'em all, let God sort 'em out
Giva fuck

[Sticky Fingaz]
This is AK-47, banana clip rap
Bloodstain your album cover before it get wrapped

dead body go do better album

I know say Dagrin dey laugh i dy wound this track
E dy show 2pac na ur warri version be that
Na me dy run the street una

to come
Let him come by then the hood was up on me
Lesson two was to recite the words
You can't do me none
Even though you might be bluffin, it's nothin

were pioneers we engineered then
Took her out the garage

Took her out the garage
Then broke down on grime street
Surrounded by pirates
Shipwrecked, ship

schmuggeln
Mit Familienkreisprotection, sie wollen street sein in Texten
Doch hatten nie eine Action, um das im Reallife zu betten
Seit wann machen diese

Right Now

Wordsworth

Mirror Music

2004

liquor in a bottle to freeze
A lotta emcee's when they see me on the streets try me
But they only claim to fame is gettin beat by me
But if you recollect