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please believe
I fall and I stumble
still I hum and I mumble
raps, tryna be humble
Aint no paths in this jungle 
I seen giraffes out the sunroof
I

for the heads 
I been doing this music 
Countin this checks 
But she pay me to do it 
You working for less
I been cutting thru bullshit 
And makin

New music
Ultimate
Ahhh
I'm finna run it up
Couple of millions is not enough
The smoke is too loud in this bitch from the reefer, I'm posted up live

talking
I'm the Lion in the jungle I walk around like I'm godly
My bank account looking like my father be Mugabe
You can't trust a nigga if you don't look

in these golden tones

i’m Kobe Bryant before that chopper was over flown

survive the jungle by reading defenses, we know the zones

we keep the real

ruling
I'll be dropping the cargo ill as Ricky Ricardo
cnd pop 'em so hard they still feel it tomorrow
So listen into me kicking a bit of history
Unlimited

dressed to impress but your music is wack
I make hits you niggas only making us laugh

I think Jay's right the game is full of comedians
I ain't giving into

to be, just by acting us
We the clique, that people follow to get back in touch
We the ones that people mention when they acting tough
We the guys who

was in
The boys were chasing girls
Since that day when Buddy came
Nothing's been the same

The boys read science fiction
And some music magazines

Erykah Badu interview
It inspired the
Fuck out of me yeah, I love music, yeah
Yeah

Inspired by the great ones there before me
I thank the universe for

Alphabetical Slaughter

DJ Kayslay

Streetsweeper, Vol. 2: The Pain from the Game

2004

Intro: DJ KaySlay]
Aiyyo it's DJ KaySlay the Drama King
And for those of y'all that don't know
I'm workin with a new artist, he goes by the name

on the floor, wait on a few lines
Wait a taxi to come by
Waiting for the preacher, talk to my teacher
Do it all for love, do it for the drugs
That's my job

contract go just land oh boy
Six months later baba run back hmm
Said this place na one chance oh boy
Used to be a fine babe she don cast
Too much mileage

JP Did This 1

Kells, this is a real rapper's theme music
Bitch, sing to it
This how you cook up some dope with no powder
Don't turn on that stove

showboatin', Rick Flair
Mike Tyson in the jungle with a bear
I be lyin' if I never shed a tear
If you been where I been, nah, nigga, you ain't been there

A Train X-Press

Group Home

A Tear for the Ghetto

1999

yo
Brainsick, are you ready to rock this show
Big Poppa Politics got my people locked down
So we jungle through our music, sharing love through

in this ground 
Yeah
They can try to dig me out
I am the forest, I am a cloud
I am the thunder, I'm the champion sound
My music be a war cry upon

Still get a man down off of one phone call
Police tryna tap into my socials 
So I can’t post an really be social 

I’m not allowed any app that are

music shit be funny
Brainless raps what the people want
But I'm up on my steeple I type with a different font yeah
Not gonna dumb myself down to make some

sitting back?
In my hood yeah I know we seen better days
But I won't be sad, nah, just let it resonate
It's White Trash Music Group
Bitch we here to stay

the kitchen,
I'm in a book while my shawty cook, 
Formulating plans to fulfill the vision, 
Snakes in the jungle, 
 hear ya'll hissing, bitching, 
But I’m move

(Let's go)

I'm a son of a gun, with sixteen, bite the bullet
My style Russian Roulette, just be careful when you pull it
I had to some pull

this, in this music scene I'm legendary
Raps always been secondary like February
Told my guy, "Don't come near me with no tester" (uh)
Don't be talkin'