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on the purpleprint
I'm just a smart guy
Real love you can't deny
Wanna make you my world
Keep on added pressure
And I still ain't fold
Yo body made is gold
A diamond

Genghis Khan

Jedi Mind Tricks

Violent by Design

2000

marines with hand held killing machines
Steal dreams with the armored steel
Guard your grill
Nigga, I was brought up by the Kents in Smallville
Following

long)
You can smell the perfume (no lights on)
I was cooking them tunes (no shirt on)
I'll be screaming till my lungs bust
Fuck fuck fuck
Fuck praying for

Was hoping it'd be you and I 
So I stay awake in the night 
Reminiscing bout that night 
The way you looked in the light 
And everything else on this

woke

I can't keep playing the 50
And claiming I'm real
It's hypocrisy dog
Cause I'm just too torn between
This world and God
When I know who we are
But

weak
Think this be his final sleep
The mountain feels so very steep
Falling and I'm falling deep
Severely lacking what I need

Run it back
Run it Run it

Even as a fan or a friend I still couldn't pretend
To be moved by any of the things you said
Motherfuckers think it's a game this rap n'shit
They be

not intimidating
This bitch told me he was broke, so he's eliminated
Couldn't leave you out there by yourself, so I still waited
Don't try and wake me

Games
Too hot to handle, getting burnt by these flames
Manhattan monster with a heat of gold
This joker's wild, these queens better fold
Death drops,

This is the twenty-first century.  

DOROTHY relieves RAJ of his phone. She chooses a male spectator.

DOROTHY
You can be Attractive Man in Bar.

my thang 
OT when I'm making my move
Grind, shine, paying my dues
Nothing behind us no they can't find us
Only real niggas part of the crew
From LA out

spread the box as I grip the trunk 
This is all I've got, for a chance at a little trust 
I don't feel like Pap, but at least I can feel your touch 
Trynna

out
You gotta be the sniper since you can't come last
Cuz there is just one straw left in this M-Sea Vast

The lonewolf I am
When I howl my bars
Bones

standards high
Educated baddie Miami, man I can't deny
She be rockin' YSL and coco lotion
Lookin' like a goddess, she rock me just like a ocean
I'll never

women in the past, but you lips just taste better different
That's fact, damn right
Babe you know I don't lie
I can't wait to show you to my real guys

I Believe

Bro'Sis

Ö3 Greatest Hits, Vol. 17

2002

you

I walk home alone
Waitin' by the telephone
All my girlfriends say
Give it up, baby, give it up

I know that you can see
This is how it's

Weary Eyes

Wu-Syndicate

Wu-Syndicate

1999

couldn't save 'I'm
Blood got my shirt stainin, fuck these pussy-ass rap cats
Can't hang with this shit, Wu-Syndicate, we livin this
Fuck the judge,

been working you been on your grind
Oou baby stack this bread so you can't crease it make me think you did a crime
But it's all legit no cpn I do

Uh, check
This is me Speeder Razor
Yeah
Check it out, ayo

Never find me rapping on these double-time themed beats,
If I cannot make a beat by

when
The block get scorchin' (Hot)
New coupe
Take the gang more to get it roarin'
By the time the pack gone nigga be yawnin'

(The AM)
I count it as soon

I'm giving her heavy artillery
But I can't tell if this girl really feeling me
Or if she feeling the vibe or the energy
Right by my side
We be fly

that you real but that fake shit aint adding up
Don't claim the code when you talk cuz you mad or sum?
Don't crave a bitch but for money I'm feigning
I

minor or you major
I used to be so broke
I had no haters
Candy paint slide in a whip
Pull up at the crib
cnything I want
I can get yeah
I party late

last
Can't drop location by the crib they just looking for the stash
I had to get up out my feelings now I'm somewhere in my bag
I used to hang out with