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do is copy
Knock yo ass out cold with the 1-2 you thought my name was Rocky
Wrap yo ass up in some plastic fuck yo bitch she call me papi while she

my time, you can’t buy love
I’m like how you feel, is you real, or is you fake
Lotta Judas shit, devil be working through these snakes
So much money

I go? And you want me to have unity 
When all the pastor speaks about is condemnation

Adriaan, who do you think you are
I'm struggling my name is

by the substances that subdue minds
Giving up our worth to save Nibiru has become our lives
Their nature is of war indoctrinating in our culture

Form guerilla hands to pick me up by eight
It was a sweet night, the weed gates don't stay open late
Check my bank roll, remove the tints
? is pet charm,

and Marshawn Lynch
I read Atticus Finch, they all called it off
I needed to know what happened to Rodney King
My classmates were getting low to Apple Bottom

Emergence emergence, I'm causing emergency
Shared name with your personal Lord ,I'm a majesty
Came out belly of the beast , from my ancestry
Lit up

Man
Niggas out here name droppin my nigga
Betta watch yo name
Fa feal(Uhn)
Shackles on my wrist (On my wrist)
Knife sticking out my back
Judas Kiss

Real town biz, I'm a problem in my prime
I go stupid, that Bentley my new scrape thang
Check in the telly, give 'em the fake name
Where I'm from, if

give a fuck 'bout the price
I got unlimited swipes
See my name in yo bitch likes
Put some lean in my Bud Light
Feel like I'm Marshawn Lynch, ooh
Hatin'

a halo, lost in twilight's cruel eclipse

Her name assailed by workers' light, I become Mitya in her gaze
I see myself in her defiance, a echo of my

Alright, let's get it

Am I doing my best or is there a better way
Thought I was giving my all but I always hesitate
I let my new record play sit

man
I never plan to change
Burning Buddha got that
Buddha on my chain
Heard my shooter gotta
Judas in his aim
Tie'em by a noose
We gone let'em hang
Yea

What's that, mean 
I don't, know 
What's your, name 
Mine is, Bubby
Fun and Games 
Makin, money
Silly, goose
Mister, moose 
What's that, mean 
I don't,

written through a weary heartless breath
A heavy target that is bitten now I'm marked for death
I told Judas pay attention, these soldiers are coming for my

Well, I’m sorry black people but jail is exactly where murderers are supposed to go
So
I’ve been in my flow
Of all of my thoughts in pain and emotions

obviously a shoo-in'
Tested-true and dapper-Dan, I didn't mean to ruin your rap career but you're ass my dear
No use in you pursuin'
(This music is

voyages and armadas of shipwrecks
Are anchored to the bloody shores
Of an ancient Dragon reddened with my gore

The Devil's name, it is Lazarus
Into

Crush you like a Black sumo, I'm back, you know
The man of the hour, I'm the man of the year
Make room and understand I'm here
Hell, my clientele is

Can't Think

LL Cool J

G.O.A.T. Featuring James T. Smith: The Greatest of All Time

2000

is in
I took the rap throne back
I reigned like krills in eighty-seven, my name is on the map
It feels like a razor down the middle of my back
They

Disney ruined the saga
Willie Lynch still target blacks wit his mantra that's MAGA
All these kids so depressed kuz the pressure is pressin'
I was in

Aye!

Verse 1
HEAVENLY FATHER allow me to start this by saying, since the first revelation, YOU’VE kept me in amazement. Now my goals to praise you more

My journalistic range is a catalyst for change
It got anybody that listen pissing flame
And 'cause the Hall of Fame got so many missing names
I'll

Bout hour or something
All my team, heavy hitters
Don't push us, turn us to killers

We hungry, starving for dinners
Real life, shit is in us
Grinding