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swish it
They try to put hands if my face but I told em I won’t let it throw me off
I need to start buying my weed by the P cause every time I smoke it

You know, when you're thinking too much and your heart starts racing, then your mind starts racing and you just can't get your thoughts in order but

the crib with a pool
Take a beat take a breath cause we going to the moon
Lace your feet take a step to our own tune
I speak take a seat we could go for

You know I'm on that
So why don’t I start by telling
You what was in my contract
Make the type of music that I want (Check)
Work with whoever the hell I

Brown Paper Bag

Fat Joe

We the Best [Clean]

2007

to call me the pirex kid, aka young arm and hammer
In the kitchen with the pots yeah work the glass
Hard on 'em pimp yeah I work the task
And when they

You probably wonder what this all about
I told you i was coming with a album out
I told u i was not holding back anymore im devoting my medulla 
Till

We Workin'

M-Child

Gon' Madd

is lame, so if you try to stop this thing,
We gonna melt your brain, we ain't going; we workin', man.

[M-Child]

I took a time out with you hoes, put

letters
To my 21 year old self

You don’t wanna do this
Ya gonna quit the music biz
Imagining the hubris
In reckoning someone cares
But nobody’s forthcoming

It's all or nothing or there's nothing after

I'm not a stereotype but I'm a stereotype right
Persuaded with vibes admitted myself in your ride
I'm on my

For you to kick it with me would be so nice
Let me take you all the places that you like
So handle your biz and drop off them kids
Girl you all mine

went off the deep end after your death
But that's the way it is, still gotta handle my biz'
Everybody got a story I just want em' to hear it
Caused

Questions and Answers

El Da Sensei

Relax, Relate, Release

2002

[ VERSE 1: El Da Sensei (& DJ Kaos) ]
Aight little man, let me tell you 'bout the days
When your favorite MC's had no major airplay (What?)
No video,

your crown missing
You were sleeping on me while i took it
All my barz are snowing well with tales of white girl sales
It's hard not having dirty hands

Get Right

Busta Rhymes

Streetsweepers: The Boyz in the Hood

the liquor spill (Cris!!!)
Your girl chasin me down with her high heels (Oops!)
And I'm so glad I waited for a bigger deal
Cause now I got the club on me

(Intro Talking) 
A what's happening, its ya boy DRAT nigga.  Im really not a rapper and shit dog, real shit nigga, just fucking with the homies

for cock
Sucking off Diddy for a shitty little beat that you botched
cnd auto-tuned a chorus Diddy could've wrote with no prop
Oh, laughter, your whole

Too pop for the rap kids
Too rap for the pop kids
Music loud through my neighborhood all
Album cuts no top hit's
Neighbors think it's obnoxious, I'm

the bigger ya house
Bigger the checks and six figure amounts hit your accounts Word
If music is your real occupation
This ain't a rap homie this is

the bigger ya house
Bigger the checks and six figure amounts hit your accounts Word
If music is your real occupation
This ain't a rap homie this is

the urge to see, me
Do what they doubted
Could occur to be
I feel deprived with a mouth to feed
We, see your hunger stop only for you to complain
You using

me cause I got into the music biz
I know they just jealous 'cause I made something with my life
Not only that with no handouts
Imma neck the criteria

Big,(BIG)
Living my life got Love for my wife
Love for my team & love for my kids (love) working so hard we were building a biz
Big Praise for livin again

seen
My sins are telling me that I don't have the right to dream
But I let the record keep on spinning just to ease the pain
Sharing my catharsis with

Rush

Talib Kweli

Quality [Clean]

2002

dot org
For education and culture, heads is waitin' for Mos to
Do the album with Kweli, we do it like we suppose to
Nobody come close to my crew, we