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There's a million other people
With the same pain
Gotta be the one to release
The heat streak
Not aiming for the best
That's kind of a sneak peak
At least

on my shoes, got the brews by the case
Rajon how I spit it in your face
Bro I'd rather be sorry than safe
Call me at eight
You know me bro I'm all ready

their hand
Put me in a coffin, I'd rather be a dead man
We'll sleep from exhaustion, the weed that we inhaling
Big boats start sailing
Travel across seas

I was fourteen and thought by now
I'd be a superstar 
I was eighteen and knew 
I had to choose a path
I was twenty on the bus
Dreaming of supercars

In my zone
When the instrumental be like 19 hunnids
That shit get me running
Na na na na na na na
Yeah I think i got it, yeah
Dammit Louis is lit

a leg up
Might be another man down
So it's a wrap like saran, these plastic niggas must die
They getting rolled til they see double the prize cus i
Need

date no lil nat Florida swoop

Honestly, I ain't never gonna be a president
All I really need is for my wrist to touch a president
Surrounded by

of Horror, Seymour after Seymour 
N*gga
Remember the first time I sold seashells by the seashore
Now me and Los buying property, DC after B-more
And this my

you, I'd probably fuck me too
If I was you, I'd probably fuck me too
Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me too

I'm from the Big Apple
You could be a grown ass

Buss It Down

Big Shaq

Buss It Down

2019

you say I can't rap? (What?)
Triple platinum, no cap (what?)
Triple platinum, that's Shaq (Big Shaq)

Ayy, four by four and it's black (it's black)

there's big money callin'
To walk would be a hike
Doing wheelies past the cops while he pausing at the light
Bookbag full of dope; just as raw on the mic

Step Off

Grandmaster Flash & the Furious Five

Roots of Rap [Weton]

2006

Huh, the rest was my legacy.

I was born to be the king of the be-bop swing,
To have stallions and medallions, big diamond rings.
I own a castle

tell me what's the meaning
Gotta B-Ill, by my side, Kel & Keenan
Young nigga so sick, yeah, he tryna touch a million
They done brought my dogs out, YBK's

some cheddar
These n**** gon' leave you froze, busy choking of hiccups
By the time these n**** blink up, better be ready on your feet up
Man, this one's

focused on millions
Billions Trillions till I'm better living
Eat like every day is Thanksgiving
Big feast no meals missing
Spend it I know imma make it

how to hurt can be big
From the littlest
I'm just trying to hold on to grip
But I'm the little pig
This Little Piggy didn't go off to the market
Naw

this big forty blow
I get that pack I'm gon move by the pound
And I won't hesitate I lay you down
Dive in that water lil nigga gon drown
Man i'm

that's when I heard the telephone ring
It was my homie named Gee, big baller from around the way
Said he had a party and he wanted me to come
And I

Bumpy Bring It Home

Freddie Foxxx

Industry Shakedown

2000

devil jeans was the big news
I had fifty miles on my brand new Benz in '89
When you wanted me to critique your rhyme
It just was all right
Niggas

Can't Tell Me S***

Celly Cel

The Best of Celly Cel

1999

Them lies as the days go by 
Me, Choo-Choo & Clyde smokin' dank 'til the sun rise 
Walk into the school house 
Franklin Junior 
Back when it was cool

I went by Johnny Dang

This lil' ass money bag on my chain cost them bands
You the type to go to jail try to make some friends
Her close friends

You See We Go Straight From The Top, The Top
From The Top, The Top
Straight From The Top, The T-O-P
To God Be The Glory, Yeah
(FreeSwaggaer For

You ain't see me in the club,
I ain't see you in the bank Big boss shark, couldn't fit inside the tank
They be tryna get you, I ain't goin' for

down like I'm in the pound
Coming from a place more deep than a mile
I was living foul
Now hear a wolf howl
Pulling myself by nails unfiled
And I won't