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Pull your sleeves up and I can see your pants! (Ayy!)
Nanny's baked a batch, you say "suck that!"
You would rather consume from a big truck that
Carries

you can get it I got I got everybody good
Where I failed I didn't put myself first
Yea I did it by myself man I did it on my own
Can't nobody tell me

every day tryna improve on my health
I know my worth, so I stack up my wealth
And everything I did, I did all by myself
Wanna come around, but you was no

eating Taco Bell
Then we drove by the crib
Had to pick up the sticks
He was really a player damn
I can't lie man I miss him
It fuck wit me instant
Couldn't

TALKING BOUT…

WE GOT SHEESH WE SYRUP THIS Waffle House….

YEA THE PRICE IS THE PRICE….YOU CAN’T TALK ME DOWN…

LET HIM HIT IT…GOT THIS NIGGA STALKING NOW….

Protecting Ryan (Skit)

Royce da 5'9"

Book of Ryan

2018

I'm talkin' shit
He jumps up in my face
So I throw an overhand right and a hook
Bitch
This nigga falls to the ground asleep
All you see is z's,

on the end of your tongue

You see the thing about these dreams of yours is they're fragile in form 

And in the cold light of day are too easily torn

twisted dreams
But this cheap investigation just can't stifle all my screams
And I'm waiting at the crossroads, waiting for you
Waiting for you
Where are

get ignored
I'm surrounded by these people that I can't afford
I used rile up, now I get annoyed
No stress, when the best move forward
If you acting

the top and I'm a demon with the pencil
All I see is red nigga I been dancing with the devil
And we gon' rock his world we hit him with that heavy metal
I

Close One Yesterday

Buju Banton

Inna Heights [10th Anniversary Edition CD/DVD]

1997

eyes
Only Jah you must praise
Strive not with a man without cause
If he have done no harm
Let by gone be by gone

Said I had a close one yesterday

got big dreams, smoothing on the beat
But these niggas can't keep up with me, glizzy on the side
And drizzy with the glizzy, see, we ain't do no hiding

type?

She asked, "Is that pronounced N-Y-C?", no
That's a niche
Rock Clavin Klein so she can see K
I'm still doing one-twenty on the freeway
She still

the sound of the beams
That’s the sound of police
What the fuck does this mean
Tell me, how can you see only by the shell
When you hear the anti-church bells

100 Bars

Canibus

2000 B.C. [Clean]

2000

chemical weapons class 
Just to see how long a nigga's breath'll last 
I put him in a leather mask 

Spray his ass with a can of ???? gas 
Then watch

my brother I would die fuh him you better aim straight
Cause if you miss I blow your fuckin brains nahh you can’t think
I’m in war zone living life

a new phon
See I'm standing on 10 yeah I'm standing on business
Try to put him on but they really don't get it
Better catch a revelation or you really gon

to stop by
Lost and high, mixed signs, he lost his mind
Can see him fading
But won't say anything
Cause he will take it
It was about me
Hear him saying

Fantasia when I see you man I guess it's up
I call em Donald when I see him by hisself he duck
Like when they clicked up in that group them Niggas try

on to all that game you was runnin'?
See the mula, it got longer, but my mind, it got wider
That's why you ain't want me to wear no condom
Now tell me

liked it
Alphabet tree, can you spell cunt for me? I pull Babes in the threes

I let Abby get D and I let Rachel see And I set Up the camera for

You can't see me
'Cause I'm rappin'
And I'm trappin'
And my opps can't see me
Yeah they can't see me
'Cause I got connections
I got connections

Cut from a Different Cloth

Busta Rhymes

We Run NY, Vol. 2

how you try to stop it, see you can never take this from me, see somethin that you never knew is that I, cut from a different cloth.

See I'm different

Lanvins on my feet I can't run nigga I can't run
And my son is his son still have
Fun with him
Having fun
Why you goin through her phone?
You a dumb nigga