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I'm still caught in the wheel

Luxury car livin', I'm island hoppin', the album's droppin'
D'ussé, champagne and Henny gallons poppin'
Processin'

Ever So Clear

Bushwick Bill

Planet Groove: The Shaun Ryder Session

2001

an album can change a nigga's life around
I got friends and bitches on my dick
But when they look at Richard all they see is Bushwick
Sometimes I don't know

Keller's back on the track no stopping
My first album... its droppin
By the end of the year I'mma speak more truth
Been studying straight livin in the booth

better
I'm feeling too nice
I gave you the hand off, you couldn't even do right
I'm feeling too nice
I got the shades on 'cause my future too bright
I know

lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't

need that exposure, we need that sunshine
But as long as they have a planet
With the best soil around them
And not to spoil around them
And not too all

B**** I'm from Dade County

Trina

We the Best

2007

"Brra-Tat-Tat" so you betta watch out
Ouch!

Bitch I got money too
"Trilla" album comin' soon
Triple C's, 305, B-O-E give us room
Whip the keys

flowers
My brothers, they move like they paid by the hour
We ain't fall out, but shit went sour
Say she miss me, I drop the album

Ayy, ayy
I only

lying
I hope none of that comes true

Rappers die too much
That's it, that's the verse

I wish that you were lying to me, oh, oh, oh
Yes, I do
I

still turn up so don't tempt me
Too easy these days
Making money by being empty
I can promise y’all that I am simply
The shit y’all been waiting

got problems on problems and bottles don’t solve em I really got nothing to lose
Coping by smoking and smoking the dope
And just hoping the rope don’t

with the cheats
I got no I got nowhere to be making my beats
Just a bloke going broke this ain't no joke
Can't go on soundcloud
Too broke for this crowd

was barely 5 for 5 minutes
Was only in it for the image
Claiming top 5, but top 5 is too gifted
And it's taken by a couple of my brothers, don't get it

more to prove
But this a statement or two
To be set for such wanksta dudes
I've been patient too
Made me more ill dope for real
Name another Brooklyn cat

Hop back on the scene
Hold up, let me talk my shit
'Cause man, I got to let y'all know
Exactly who you fuckin' with
Kept the real shit for my album

said forget what you don't have, look at what you do
You got your, father, your mother, your sister, your brother
You three albums deep and plus you just

the
Uke and guitar and like singing stuff
She's great though
That's impressive

High key the best song on the album
Very consistently everyone's favorite
I

think 'fore I decide, I'm made up can't change mind
So tonight I'm still live
Still alive, still alive, oh
Put it down for too long might of lost my ways

like
Put the mic down nigga
Aye
Another album in the mix
I'm bout to have them looking sick
Established underground rapper
Still will go platinum in this

Ya By my Kumba linx
The youth grew me
The work I do four em
Add 2 me
Spikes depiction of the Windy City really
Blew me
Coming from A-MC who went to see

on to the next
The beat made by Goat, Z-O-6 And I'm riding The coast
I'm finna get rich, so let's have a toast She can't Even breath cause my dick in her throat

begun
Having too much fun
Might still take one
When this track gets done
Album's complete
NasIr
Got love for the music
Sincere
You should feel it when ya

actin' tough
You get bust
Cause competition talks too much
I know it's rough
But y'all still can't get enough

You might think I'm one of those men
Who

Rapping on nigga's shit
This shit too groovy though
Nigga had to get some
Smoking these Backwoods, nigga
Touch the sky on the real nigga
Fig Side, Fig Side