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to the stage, the gifted
"Mr Sage mr Sage shoot
I'm looking for a man named Sage"

You know
It's been like 20 years I've been doing
This, shit came up with a lot

head to get some corn
This world so fucked up I kind of wish I wasn't born
I see you trying to disrespect now your body getting drawn
This too much shit

purple nigga yours just got purple in it
New tax brackets nigga yeah that's why we taxin nigga
Paper I attract it Mr can no longer grind backwards witcha

wey I touch, monumental, rock with me
L-Owen, I'm just an icon living
Don't know what you heard about the don i stay Jiggy

Keep your head up, chest out

that I'm doin' wrong
Do it by my lonely, don't need to put me on
My city blowin' up, so I gotta get back
And we ain't slowin' up, bet your bottom dollar

your aura
When we dance baby girl give me your soul yeah
Put your hands on me, read my crystal ball yeah
Then rub my lamp, I can get you what you want

type of things
Soon as reality came
I seen a fire meet rain
Thought we would stick to the plan
I put a gem in your hand
I don't say that shit to brag
Do

Psycho Bitch II

Tech N9ne

The Box Set

2009

Oh, No
Don't me up on the myspace flippin out
Trippin with strippers you think I'm digging out
Me sayin that "I'll never be taken by the hands

District

Take it like you don't want everyone to know I broke your record

The reason you dissin' and wishin' that they come up missin'

Because I got

surroundings shit be goin down
You throw a rock and hide your hand its gon come back around
You snaked and cut throated your man what goes up must come down
Keep

'm Pac I'm popular
Put Your Hands Where My Eyes Can See
You know this song is All About U
But baby its all bout me like
Baby don't start me
I'm really

stick em' up
If you don't give a fuck put your fingers up
Stack stack stack it up
Damn you got balls kid that's what's up
Catacomb I kill em' all and
Let

on blast
Talking 'bout "bruh I ain't even mean it like that"
Like Hawk and Lil O give me fifty feet back back
On the real I'm not tryna put up with this
I

Yo I had to put a twist in it go on let the pimp get it
Killa man hit 'em up hit 'em with the death sentence
What's up little ho let's go let's chill

up if you thinking I'm sweet
Bruh we working, we get to the money
I'm not with the flexing but might gotta go and see Johnny
I see your true colors,

the drugs in my mind
All the damn time
Wish I'd over dose
But I cannot stand by
While y'all live life
Thinking that I'm a joke
I'm mr clean with this shit
His

Lil' bitch go crazy like anime (yeah)
Can't keep her hands off me (nah)
I don't wanna ghost you too
Rather be Danny, make this Phantom (poof)
Two

celebrate, project out, this yellow mane
I'm looking like Mufasa to these sheep (Sheep, sheep, sheep)
Fuck all of your EPs, album-length, you see me
I

want smoke 'til that fire on they ass (bah)
Tell 'em pop out with they put up ass (please)
Want some get back, I'm more mad than sad
Talk your ass off

this blade to cut
Drop this lil location on ya
Gang get to racing up
Yes I'm very right now
I bite down up in 'em
By the might of my sound their knees

lil mama please stop your running
I want your body so close to mine I can feel it when you start coming
Pull it out and let her suck it , by the face

aren't racking up the listens
So why don't you trust me Lil Nas X
If you wanna meet Satan, I can expedite the process
And you can dance with him all you

Ay, put your baby mama in Bentayga
Ice her out, make the athletes wanna date her
Fuck it 'bout to cop a condo, in a sky scrapper
I'm tryna live right

Baby Don't Go

Fabolous

From Nothin' to Somethin' [Clean]

2007

(Baby don't) go (baby don't) {y'all know what this is}

[Fabolous]
Now I'm better than your ex, gon' be better than your next
Baby Screwed Up so you