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I done messed around and pushed the little red button
Now I'm rising to the top
My gear is stuck in drive, now my rise won't ever stop
Sunt'm like

And whatever is his noise drop a tape for you niggas called 
Views from the morgue in fact ill even drop your album call it 
Six feet under you aint no star boy

thusa mamazala, wa ntshwara
Welcome to the bar mitzvah
You are chilling with some bar kickers, no liquor
Excuse my French but you can't fuck with a tongue

on the low
It ain't nothing to me though, woah
O-Z-O-N-E
Smoothies and doobies
Hopping straight out the jacuzzi
Feel like my life is a movie
She want to screw

more
None that stress, man, I dealt with all that shit

I know niggaz is sitting around like damn
He named the album God's favorite, God's favorite
What

She like you don't come around no more
I done throw my shots you ain't respond I needed more
Why is it always you who wants this war
I done fought

This song was alleged to be
On "Melvin Flynt" but is
Not on the final release version
Possibly from a bootleg

Yo all y'all bitches can pay
For your

Aye, uh, aye
Stackin' like Frito Lay
No slackin' no, we don't play
Then siid done cooked up the beat
We heatin' up ain't no shade, yeah
H-O-M-I-E

do, I'm gonna give it to you
Now I don't wanna be right, but hip-hop is dying and this album is vintage

The image you see is not a mirage, I've been

City of Macks

Dangerous Dame

I Got What You Want

Hey, I battle any day
And any hour, any minute, any second
And any album, any single, any record
Cause what I'm sayin is this: I rock you anytime
I make

By my self bitch imma step 
Don't need no help on top of that
Steady rolling top shelf weed but I put opps on top of that
Please don't come here acting

all
And by the model of my vehicle
You know that I ball
E92, but '91 the year that Tyler was spawned
And if I crash
I'm owing wheels like I'm a Vaughn

a blicky and now we floor it
The Bitch is lining her niggas it don't make no sense
I couldn't even sleep without stabby right there by my bed
Before that

in the heart, showin' hate on the 'gram like that nigga a fan
I just can’t move 'round no evil, it’s me by myself, only thing that’s around me is bands

Startover: 
By Barvis

Intro: 

BLOVETT

Hook:
Start over 
(start over)
Reset.
Feelin so dumb 
Cause im fallin for youuu 
(for you)
No more.
Secrets

To be wasted on niggas 
Given the chance I'd move away from you niggas 
I'm close to GOD I pray for you niggas

I'm unimpressed by the motives of the rap

no coins in the meter
No freedom from divas
They got the peso so do if they say so
AOL is the place so
I'm chattin', I'm blabbin', it's cheesy no queso

streets facts more than sesame
Tekashi runs his mouth like its nothin tryna show out
He wants six or nine inches by Montero no doubt
Offset said they do

것처럼 태워 burn up
쏟아지게 둬 이리와서 터트려

Wow I'm pulling stunts now
Styling with no stylist that's a mood now
Wow release me to the fields
My face is

For the People

Nesian Mystik

Nesian Mystik

2007

for these fella's
Broken English is apparent
Upon sense begins to shatter

It be the tropical siva movement for your action
Ain't no excuses like

(Bobby Soxer)
Do the D-A-N-C-E, one, two, three, four
Fight
Stick to the B-E-A T, get ready to ignite
You were such a P-Y T
Catching all the lights

ninety-one, no one can find me now

I chose the underground to rhyme where it's grimy, wow

Rewind me now, 13 albums for you to see

Or catch me speakin'

Let's Ride

Choclair

3 Strikes [Clean]

2000

what I'm sayin'
So he could get on
Now this is what we do
We playin' we playin' the role of that sweet chariot

And we swingin' down to pick you up

Wetin dey do u oh boy oh
You say you wan turn big guy overnight oh
You know life e no just balance
Make you try dey work hard
Make your people feel proud