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that music pay
They told me lies, said I wouldn't make it
But I proved them wrong
Hit that studio and make a hit

That's that shit I'm on
Off the leash

the ones who know
I'm taking my time, go slow
Keeping it C minor, low
I mean low-key
He paid with his blood, so no fee
Second album, it's degree
Most

j'fais pas d'économie, j'dépense à mesure genre course
Rap, bike, j'me r'pose quand j'm'essouffle
J'fais des couplets tout découpé, hors des mesures,

you, baby"
It's life experience written down on paper and then made into albums
You know what I mean, it's like every rapper is a prophet to me
And not

Aye bro, finally!
Welcome to the album, Listen Hard Or Disregard
(I'm still drunk) Facts, and we're on our way (Yuh!)

Smoke said the folks throwing

that last album was really just a sign
Who the fuck really wanna get played with
I'm just waiting for a moment I can get dangerous
Anybody wanna diss me

call that training

All I did was get badgered

And denied training as punishment

Their reason were feeble and deploy me anyways

'so was that actually

drops we be copping
Spend a lil extra like toppings
Album soon dropping (drop)
Me and the squad on the come up
We'll fight your ass if you run up
But you

This is for the banksters, the drug-dealers, the criminal class, 
This is for Tewodros, Menelik, so raise your glass. 


[Verse 1]

They told me God is

the messenger, fire the preacher, they crow
Find the teachers, they don't 
I've been freed by fake folks
Stopping me, no they won't 
They won't stop my bank roll,

lamb chops
Raided by the feds that got Fred shot
Scared of getting caught, 'cause we know it's wrong
Bullets in the ghetto have you thinking it's

Juicy

Brian Bart

Tribute to Notorious B.I.G.

2004

Yea, this album is dedicated to all the teachers that told me
I'd never amount to nothing, to all the people that lived above the
Buildings that I

ice out my damn wrist
I was around this society
Mentally Menace to society
I don't know why they trying me
If they stealing the style then they

do what I can and still do what I can't
You've been doing comedy you know that I can't stand
And if that flew by your head then let me give you a hand

(yeah)
All mines independent (yeah-yeah)
Tell it like it is
You ain't really one to see (huh)
How the problem wasn't them
And for sure wasn't me (uh huh)

on too if it would give me Givenchy. cnd for the real sugar daddies, perhaps I can just see it as a form of charity and being selfless by putting a girl

in

Allow me to reintroduce myself
I got them scars in my tissue
All my bars is official
Allow me to reintroduce myself
I spit the pain and glory
Let

Labels, special in the charts
Hard, staying with me
And by the way, I didn't say yes, I said maybe
So crazy, out my brain like my name Stacy
Bee married me

Milujou mě, tebe ne, ty si maly škotyceps
Ty si tak vedle
Jako bys matce vylez z prdele (zmrde)
Chains na mým krku tančej jako Shakira
Tenhle track vypne tě

son
Let me tell these niggas something, God
I don't want niggas sounding like
Me on no album
Keep it real, get your own shit, man
And be original
"Word

hear the title Leave The City?
(Leave The City?)
That's the title of the album
(Uh, it makes me wanna drive)
Yeah?
(It makes me like, wanna like get in

the chosen king
Now everybody trynna get ahold of me
It's interesting, that they'll never get close to me
So vocally, that's social distancing
When my album

It may sound stupid when I say it out loud
Like I'm just jealous of his silver cloud
He looks so good he drinks diet Coke
He gets his NME's sent by

and flipped it hopped on a jet to smoke by the bay
All of this cash abundance I’m feeling myself baby what can you say
If you wanna learn how I’m living just