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to the low-life sport
Young bucks nowadays,
Even kids my own age,
Making front page
By getting locked in the cage
Pumping, self-destruction
And self-reduction

This the Outro on the
Album Of The Year
When truth seekers meet gate keepers with loaded heaters
Haters never check us it's tricky like my Adidas

thirteen and good
We had a hotter date it was just a number
She never told she was knocked up
By the end of the summer chick
Almost had me locked up
My aunt

dysfunctional then blam!
Another shorty lost at the hands of another man
But it ain't nothing new
Everyday created by the Lord sparks a new clan, clique or crew

dysfunctional then blam!
Another shorty lost at the hands of another man
But it ain't nothing new
Everyday created by the Lord sparks a new clan, clique or crew

dysfunctional then blam!
Another shorty lost at the hands of another man
But it ain't nothing new
Everyday created by the Lord sparks a new clan, clique or crew

Ayy, ayy, your block I'm gon' sweep
Ayy, ayy, bussdown, not regular face (What?)
Ayy, chasin' blues like DaBaby (What?)
Ayy, swervin 'round with cake

[sheek]

Yo, ayo let's get papers and pop mo' with holes up in skyscrapers

In condiminiums, overlooking our drug capers

New york city, know only

Big Big Kid

Jibbs

Jibbs Featuring Jibbs

2006

them Big Big timbs
Got big cribs 'cause we got big crib
Imma real big kid 'cause we do it real big

Flow so hot
V.V.S. diamonds in my big big watch

to move, on, from all the weed, I dropped the bottle
Meet in New Jerusalem cause we don't really die though
RAZI, RAZI, I see
That hate tried to block me
So

rockets to fire, and a linguistic flat tyre
And English is now the domain of the loon
Loon loon looooooon
My sweet Mama paints, Dad sings the blues
My kids

Big For Your Boots

Stormzy

Big for Your Boots

2017

Niggas ain't ready for my new stuff
You're a prick by yourself, go and group up
And when Krept went States for the BETs
I was covering Krept like

I'm a full blown genius
What the fuck I need coke for
And these labels sign wack shit
Cause of YouTube views
And then they albums just sound
Like true

off, shit
How we talk, shit
Don't need no guap, kid
Around yo block, kid
This for yo momma
Make her feel just like a boss bitch
For yo momma
Ay
I ain’t

NYC Street Corner Battle

Ultra

Big Time

1996

[thug] I told you this fuckin guy man
Yo man, yo be, this is my fuckin block, get the fuck off

[Keith] Shut the fuck up
You never had a fuckin green

Move Around

Mannie Fresh

Soul Control

2007

the blocks from the east to the west (west)
It ain't no secret, down south is the shit (down south)
Yeah, New Orleans gone, yeah, New Orleans fucked (fucked)

State strong, never see me cry
Make bread, yeah we make it rye
Is she perfect yeah, she the new bride
Lord one more album before I go die

Ice Ice Baby

Vanilla Ice

Super Hits of the '80s into the '90s

2009

to say, "Hi"
Did you stop?
No, I just drove by
Kept on pursuing to the next stop
I bust a left and I'm heading to the next block
That block was dead

to pimp girls
Push work or get high
Yea their jeans hanging low and
They keep their hat cocked
But they living by the word instead
Of living by the block

Opp
Niggas wanna clout chase
See em wit this tool pop
Imma cop a new watch 
Then pull up on yo block

I don't fuck wit hoes naw
That shit it just not me

rhyming for
Got me in a New Music Seminar back in '94
You and Black, I was with Rubix, JuJu, and Forté
We was snot-nosed kids, but you showed us love all

Side wild as retarded kids in the shower
So funky if I farted you would smell it for an hour
I'm straight reppin Philly where we always spit the raw

even dinner
These new rappers like cat poop gotta sift the litter
Respectfully cuz even Jesus gotta save a sinner
Yeah
Im tired of being a broke rapper

rhyming for
Got me in a New Music Seminar back in '94
You and Black, I was with Rubix, JuJu, and Forté
We was snot-nosed kids, but you showed us love all