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fans will shout
But don't sweat my dick yet, wait 'til my album's out
'cause there's more up my sleave
And like mobb deep said (it's the flav for

se říct si svoji cenu

Cesta trnitá, za mnou nechávám růže (Nechávám růže)
Doufám, že tohle album vykouzlí ti úsměv (Vykouzlí úsměv)
Kloužu nočním

really that simple shit get harder by the week
I’m keeping at it coz I wanna see me eat, dawg.
Cop me a new crib, dawg.
Get my momma rich , dawg.
She ain’t

Nase
Nachdem die getönten Scheiben runtergehen
Hol' ich die Scheiben runter vom Laden
Drive-by aus dem schwarzen Jeep
Welcher Hurensohn will mit den

I get to the top?
They telling me
Hell no!
Well I think I'm going to prove my worth
By chewing the beat up on every song
Truth talking on through all

A's can't stop
Strays if I'm able
Verbally harassed by everybody you live with
What makes you think you won't be judged
When even God is a critic? I

a single hand
I got 50 songs so imma name the album many men
The way I see it I get rich or die trying
Get it by any means so best believe that I'm eyeing

and Upstate touring, rapping for my peers
Rikers Island and Upstate scoring, cut Em blood gone spill
Rikers Island and Upstate mourning, cut off by Securus

cap
Me and young shadow go back
Let me shed a lil light on these facts
I wasn't impressed by yo raps
I resonated witcho soul
This nigga had a heart gold

I was born a complex kid

Ahead of the pack I been leadin em Alpha's a title I bleed for em
One day I'll sell all my albums on vinyl then sleep to em

over leaves
While accompanied by a couple fiends Everyone is struggling
Grindin and I'm never stopping til I live in luxury
Waitin til the day until I

need a methadone to get a break
I’m so busy chasing my dreams
I have to put out 40 Albums just to show my inner thoughts that I’ve kept inside me
You

Imma massacre the people imma reprobate

In sixth form, the lines started to connect
Got handed the Mathers LP by an old friend
Shit was a casette,

room with motherfucking tools,
If niggaz in the pen were pinocchio's,
Their nose will grow long way to Tokyo-oo,
I'm saved by the blood of Jesus,
AMEN!

rich, so I'm droppin' this album, I walk in the room and Lil Murda be crowded
By bitches and phonies and goofies and stolies, I know what I'm doin', get

album
Love make it go platinum
Look at that passion, love
Buzz in the status Young T
Balling like magic, love
Now they wanna come get chose
All these

slurs
You beat a dead horse and get shot in your hearse
Throw it back at my funeral til your knees hurt
Cozy cozy, defeated by no one
Disappointed parents

"produced by me"
Fuck with me, you get no more Sleep, no more sleep till I R.I.P
Hold up, how I do rock, metal, Trap, rap and all of it flowing Like agua
You

Believe me 
I am unbothered 
When it come to you ni**as 
Cause ima eye the secret eye and then chop it wit jigga 

Who the fuck 
That ni**a is 
Wit albums

know I cried (yeah)
I said you know I cried (yeah)
I just can't see why (yeah)
Why they had to die (yeah)
Now I'm dead inside (yeah)
Should be by my side

albums and EP's ain't no where touching on my vault
Niggas snitching for a lighter sentence just to walk
Niggas talking just to talk
425 Days 'til I'm 28

a circus
Got so many problems in my town
I hit up the plug and it feel like a circuit
Been working so hard on this album
Making it perfect like I was

rocking microphones
Sin, sin

Said I learned new ways
Gotta thank God for my chance to blaze
Next album gonna see a fat healthy raise
And he make mistakes,

spit like this
Learned to move in silence
Don't need witnesses
I'm with the shits
Mind your own business then
A gifted kid
Just by the way that I do it