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the young ones
I got some guns, but we ain't no dum dums
Yo come son let me show you the way out
Knowledge Reigns Supreme, we never play out
Or fade out
This

bowl into my shows

Ziggy, how you smashing?

In a pro-wide navigator limousine made by Lincoln

You know I put the shine on my Dayton

And the put

show it off on the internet
Surveillance tapes, in my resilience of penance
I court mandate and sedate
Xanax and coke lanes
Seth Macfarlane dates little

The Booty Bounce
Like On The Bed
Jumping Off Springs , Yea
Show These N***** How To Do It 
Like My Offspring’s!

 Looking Sideways
That’s Word To JT, Yea

You're a long way from home
Waiting for the day
It takes so long to get it on
Waiting for the new leaf
Turning like a page i'll pick you up
I wouldn't let

die?!

Judging books by covers you could die scary
Man the truth is that it ain't in Libraries
That's why I keep a cross like Stephon Marbury
Man these

and burned by petty
One bombed from Tom you got a little to ketty
And the mongs still filming your vids that's heavy
Like Tom how did you let man diss your dad

Homies say I'm trippin
Hold up let me finish
This just the beginning
I just caught a case
Murder was the case
Death by the bar first 48
Crack in ya home

ain't on shit
I got like 60 in this K, might just empty the clip
Got a big ass .308, thats on my side, you run up, I let it rip

I ever catch you talkin'

NYC Where I'm From

Eminem

Bulletproof Radio

2007

the strays (yeah)
Everything ain't all gravy, baby, niggas subject to change (uh-huh)
And it gotta be the paper, 'cause niggas is actin' strange (uh-huh,

Felony Niggas

The LOX

We Are the Streets

2000

your food 
Scream "Fuck Every Rapper" that hate that I'm rude 
But that's that SP shit, you can take it or move 
We can let the bullets spill, till we

just grin, room spin, liquefying my brain
Im too dope, shit, what his name? Morado Mccain
Rey Obama, go retarded, droppin bombs let it rain
I done

you won't even get a nod
Handshakes show the code if you don't know then you don't be around
Know we locking fingers if it's pirates or kz around
Can't

Christie
I'm not Ash, Brock or Misty, I'm more like red with a Pidgey
I've got a passion for myths that lost their splash in the sixties
It ain't a raft it's

immortalized[01:10.72]conversations with my fucking demons[01:12.48]They just stopping by I just waved goodbye[01:14.45]I love you more than I love myself but I still got to let you

won't show up
But I know right where he stay at
Bitch I'm sliding in that focus
And this rifle got no scope but it's okay
These rounds is potent
And this

one's gonna try and play me
Then let me show you how the games played by Hamza Mahdi
Almighty

Make a Move

Lloyd Banks

Rotten Apple

2006

Give me a hour I have her blowin' up my phone
Like a stem to a stone she won't leave me alone
Million dollar nigga I get it and show off
But Doja,

on me
Moodle due, run to class in a heartbeat
Clock in at the eight in the morning
I do it better, so you better show me

19, just a fool with decadence

man[00:21.16]Shout out to all the mandem, let me talk my shit[00:23.94]I thought I would have had it figured out by 26[00:26.68]I got humbled and I'm here tryna

and it's hot
A day at the swap meet coppin' a fit
And the whip, get a shower and it's straight to the Strip
Yeah I cruise by passin' slow as molasses
All I

Make way for Prince Ali
Say hey! It's Prince Ali

Hey! Clear the way in the old Bazaar
Hey you!
Let us through!
It's a bright new star!
Oh

People Ever Ask You?

Mac Mall, The Confident One

Young Black Brotha Records: Greatest Hits, Vol. 1

2003

I'm more like the coach 
runnin' plays on the bench 
"Go deep young hoe!!" 

[Chorus]

I show the world no mercy 
shall let no nigga serve me

the charts
might go for a drive Sean Boswell in the heart
i feel more alive while i'm popping indicarts
i got show back home one in LA
bouta blow niggas know