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phone
I had to go call my rabbi
Man I mean my pastor
Oh wait I mean my best friend
Homie you're nothing less than
Me when I'm manifesting these crazy

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

coast
You so chill
Before the shift you blow the best smoke
I wanna give you the deepest strokes
Ya neck choked
Followed by OJ, eggs, bacon and french

mac it sounds like shit
But I'm doing the best with what I got shut the fuck up bitch

You can spend thousands on a mother fucking album and ma maybe

in your mind
By thoughts and stress around you
This song
This album proves that you can get through it
You can Find yourself
Yeah in my mind i feel all

a whole album
And best of all he doin' everything for the lord
I can't wait to see what else he got in store
And as far as YK ACE yeah he the new wave
See

happiness
Record happiness
Record
Record levels of happiness
Let's go to 2 o'clock
Yeh, I think it's nice to sometimes just record happiness
Ah shit how do

Hellohihey

Lifesavas

Spirit In Stone

the latest phase in hip hop
And I mean face it..hip hop sucks without us
And we're the best that bust and best at touching the mic
I mean I like how y'all do

until the album drop
So just stay tuned
You best believe I'm gon stack this green till it blue
Hate how everyone watching how I move
Stacking up my views

me to bring the guns and the mask out
You don't want me to call the nigga from the last album
And have him waiting in your bushes for an 1/2 hour
You

a bad way. It's sad to say, but I'm really bothered by it
Still to this day. I feel guilt and feel pain
I feel I could've prevented it in a million ways

U R Ghetto 2002

Kardinal Offishall

Quest for Fire: Firestarter, Vol. 1

2001

it on your chain
You know you ghetto when ya, rapping along
And ya can relate to the rhyme I'm spittin' in the song
You know you ghetto when ya best

doesn't work
You want me on your album well at least it's about a k a verse
I don't do it for fun i do it for real over the years i developed a skill

probably listen, learn a thing or two from it
I don't stay long (Nope)
Here and then I'm way gone
Don't owe nobody shit so all my debts are getting paid off

At least I didn't break my ankle like Tom
Had two chunks gone from my palms
Walked back to where the party was
And gave a girl a hug covered in blood

Purple

out of hell but the devil's got my shoe strings
Gotta quit no lie bee but the truth stings
I got two things i wish that it was two wings
But its just

Can I borrow a dollar or two? you know i'll pay ya back
I'd hate to ask coz I want my pride to stay intact
I'm not a charity case but I'm man enough

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

a game of 2K and hope that-, sign me 
Fifteen lived with a dollar and a dream
And a Glock by the waist side 'cause I just wan the cream
Get it by myself

This song dropped Jae P hit my line like we gotta murk it
I told him twelve a.m. meet me there
In case you ain't notice by now, we been winning,

you'll do better
Some niggas still did not listen to Legacy2
Meanwhile I'm over here dumbing it d-down
Someone wake me up when that bullshit is not allowed

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

his daddy name was Blunt (uh)
Got hooked on the stones (uh), rehabbed for a month (uh)
By the time that I was five, my mama was traumatized
'Cause

sleeping in silence
I find comfort knowing y'all don't make a peep fuck a siren
As I'm speeding right by em
My flow so poseidon
They gon need to just wait