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to an end
Swear I'll snap if he touch her again 

You think you a tough guy don't you?
Laying hands don't make you a man
You think you a soldier don't

you was drunk. Partyin like a Rockstar!
You? Who woulda thunk? If you chillin at the show and get confronted by
a hoe, grab him by the fuckin throat,

All dem a talk wi nuh fraid a nuh bwoy
Fraid a nuh bwoy
Gun inna mi hand dis a danger nuh toy
Danger nuh toy
Ahh

Pussy dem think man a push ova
Till

All dem a talk wi nuh fraid a nuh bwoy
Fraid a nuh bwoy
Gun inna mi hand dis a danger nuh toy
Danger nuh toy
Ahh
Pussy dem think man a push ova
Till

you know but I'm actually Michael Jackson
The man I see in the mirror is actually goin' platinum
Unthinkable when I think of the way these niggas been

gonna close eyes when i do
i lose sight of the man in corner of the room like im trying to fucking breathe on the moon
But now i can see now i got roots n

I think it’s kind of funny how
Niggas comedians they got a lil money now
They acting boujee like they came up on a hunnit thou
It’s like a movie when

man, I'm with my bros
I'm from the east and I live by the coast
I move in silence like I am a ghost
I make a toast cause I do things y'all don't
I'm

gonna do, sue me
By all means, man
That would be ultra neato
Bring me free publicity

As it is, I've got to generate it all
Juggle and eat fire

Prhyme

PRhyme

PRhyme

2014

another day in my reformed life, my unreformed mic
I still write like it's my son was born knight
I'm tired of cheating on my wife, man, these bitches

PRhyme

PRhyme

PRhyme [Instrumental]

2014

reformed life, my unreformed mic
I still write like it's my son was born knight
I'm tired of cheating on my wife, man, these bitches just ain't right
Can't

right
I swear you had me down 
But as the time goes by I think
I'm feeling better each and every night
Yeah I said 
Oh me oh my oh my oh yeah
I'm feeling

sheep by the hour sheaves kneel
While I sleep my fate sealed watch me
I minute more than most can't stop me
Every second gets better
Think I'm finished

getting my dick sucked by your bitch when they get boring
Get the fucking money, all I think about is scoring

I'm high as an eagle and it feels like

The Lumberjack

Prime Minister Pete Nice & Daddy Rich

Dust to Dust

1993

like Mrs. Butterworth's
You said he couldn't, but he said "I got wood"
I think I can, I think I can, no I could
Yell timber, cause your wood is

You think I'm okay 
You think I am gold
You don't see my pain 
So you never know
What's going in my brain 
What's deep in my soul 
Just think about

and put him six feet
That pussy nigga think this shit is sweet
Dogs on my team and they ready to eat
Strapped with my rod, ain't goin like Reese
After my

the money then you'll find the guns they want to ban protecting them, these fools will bend the rules and think it's cool if it's defending them
Our guns are

a haircut 
Cos if I let it go
It leaves Me stuck like gridlock 
It could leave Me so hard
Like ughh
Man You could guess what 
Now My feelings are dead
But I’m

Yeah, Uh-huh, Come on, Yeah, Look, Staddikt

Roll on em
Man y'all know money is the mission
Get ya dough on em
I tell em swerve you can miss me wit

Pull the Trigger

Jeb Brown

Spider-Man: Turn Off the Dark

2011

clearing them out
How do we win, by murdering doubt
How do we win, 'cause we're in the right
Get in line or say goodnight

Don't just think of you

Think of all the times u made ur girl cry cuz all those damn times I had to stop by 
Had to play step daddy I told her baby get at me whenever husband

like a bit of tummy
Mean she all about her benjamins
How I see, I'd invite da bitch just to eat da mans
How I see it make it extra extra I'm a business

[Chorus: Method Man]
N.Y.C., is all I see
O.D.B., nigga, R.I.P. (konichiwa bitches)
This Killa Beez on ya M.I.C.
You want it all, well then y'all like me