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can hear buffet
Here's a drop of ether
Bitch I'm blazin hot come adopt a fever
I got ice gold game lemme Mack and freeze ya
But I mean what I say I

hide a turncoat (Brah Brah!)
Pulled down by your business
I'll use that verbal ammunition (Pew pew!)
Take off the pants you think you wearing
Maybe get

a long way
But they done came a long way 
Don't really care what the song say, I think I'm past that
Imagine Donald Trump sittin' in his tower
And watchin'

Played Like a Piano

King Tee

The Takeover

2002

the Boondocks of Compton, California
I'm just anxious to whoop some ass
I went to high school, but I flunked every class
So what makes you think I give a fuck

make you grind to get above me
And my world has not been sweet by any means I think its lovey, I'm not pressed by Anyone or stressing over fucking

And you trying to go gold
My nigga that’s bold
But I’m here for a limited time
Like dinosaurs that’s a primitive rhyme
Where was Adam and Eve
Where was Eden

criminal,
how foolish am I to think of him as your uncle.
Next day
Mother please fetch me the lamp I brought with me,
I'll go and sell it and buy some food

calls as if no one were

Home
We'd rather not be bothered, content to live off bread alone
See, our appetites have been altered by a world we made our own

dick's at attention, amazed by the tingle
Thinkin about the ho, so I gave one a jingle...THEN
Threw a fuckin brew down my neck
St., crooked letter, D-E

the things you do I wanna trade it for the truth 
You don’t own it you just stoned and wanted gold but it was stolen
Now you frozen and its solstice you could

the Mop
You didn't Even get Nervous
When you Seen the Cops
I just really Thank God we didn't see a Opp
Cause Girl i would of Dropped the Window ah ah ah
But

a felon uncles spent time in the penn 
Eating out the trash reservations for 10
Yeah I gotta daddy ion know where he is 
keep it trill I dont even think he

a bitch you would marry us 
I could never be a motherfucker with a gold strap 
Peace in my mind only thinking bout a fat ass backstage
Maxed out credit card

jumped and maimed by a rabid Sandslash in tall grass and after that
Yo, I don’t think my head feels the fucking same
But now they talking, telling me

can set you free 
Utopia utopia
I'ma be so turnt up 
Glorified straight burnt up
Like pure gold He done turnt us 
Utopia utopia 
Mane I hope YS see it

brothers, now I'm losing me
But I'ma beat the block and make it out
And that's by any means
Need a shoulder, I couldn't find it
Then look deeper towards

killas in
 I no longer think our country is being ran by the government
 This thing is smacking do you want a hit

I feel like they only keep me around cuz

as they turned into foes
I watched my friends as they turned into foes 
I watched the stones as they turned into gold 
I thought you was real but Ill stay

I keep my gold, or get arrested, and which one's the prospect
Watching two kids across the street throwing hands, don't think they saw me
I'm sitting

chick and have her exhausted
Five stars on me, you’d think that I’m wanted
Snapped on this beat yeah you know that I flaunt it
Fuckin’ with me and I

Ahh yah go
Falz the bad guy is in the building by the way
Check ahn I do it I do it I do it
Go go go go ahn yeah

I do this for the telli do this for

Step Off

Grandmaster Flash & the Furious Five

Roots of Rap [Weton]

2006

soft.

I was sittin' on the corner just a-wastin' my time
When I realised I was the king of the rhyme.
I got on the microphone and what do you see

the wheels fall off my year
Good like the tires
Sometimes I feel inspired by the little things that keep me open minded
A lot of people close their eyes

everybody ain't gone see the gold
'Cause everybody ain't gone get chose
Too many souls have been exposed to the evil ways of wicked men
Now that I know, you