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Mix Bacardi with the coke until I think of what I know
Between the lines of the notes that these people left behind
On the journey they embark

G-Joint

Styles P

Time Is Money

2006

face
I ain't got to sell millions, I'm in the buildings
Where papi comin' through with them bricks by 8
Listen cocksucker and clown, I'll be leavin'

Ayo, we had the bass pound speakers
Shell-toed Adidas (right)
Original rap with new school leaders (true)
Graffiti art names with fat gold chains

is made of
The deal is to do niggas what niggas do to you
If they rob you, well, we ain't got to be criminal too
Original Crew make up yourself,

Captive investments under the gun
Livestock under the warden's thumb 
Watched over by machines of no love or grace, keeping out the peace 
Five

a new bride, saw a bro smile
Smoke up in a penthouse by the sea side
I sit and reminisce about my old days
No dad, and mama no dey get good pay
Say make i

Ayo, we had the bass pound speakers
Shell-toed Adidas (right)
Original rap with new school leaders (true)
Graffiti art names with fat gold chains

across it. The riff. The perfect mix. The most groovable vibration
It sounded like this


Young and old were baffled by the groovines achieved by the jeune

Yeah, Uh
G, Uh

Every big film needs a supporting cast
She knows she ain't the one but she supportin' that
Room service, bottles, I'mma order

Home

Gym Class Heroes

The Quilt

2008

the rent
Why you lyin' for forgiveness, when I ain't givin' you shit (nope)
My original plan was to live as a starvin' artist, but
Starvin' artist die

the house
Came to new heights all by listening to me
Self conceded I know
I'm the best and I blossom in spring I grow
New respect for them jobs was making it

is the future without deadlines
The beginning of a new epoch of order

This is the removal of hubris
Like new skin

donuts
Slow up whoever show up, I'm too robust
So what? I'm invincible invisible lyrics
Original origin unknown from here on in
Uncommon dominating hip

rubes, these turpentines they in my scent
You know I get it back like Bruce Wayne, way I'm heaven sent (uh)
Told her fix a line and now I mix it up
Mix

by the rays of mysterious ways 
It would almost be a shame if you didn’t show out
May you always maintain your original route
May your caged bird sing

kinda but as a rhymah,
He still get outshined by an old-school new timah
Gained a bit of weight, ate up the beat from China
A song of like a hundred lines

Talking to God, I'm praying that He really hear me now
I'm sick of bottles looking at me, I ain't finna drown
Temptation pouring in, I feel it luring

neither bother me
Made a new perfume in my laboratory where I store my weed
Pour forties out in every mortuary or morgue I be
But there's more to me
I

By the Crown-Priests of Creation, verse per verse...

Perverse!

The Original sin was Creation, wellspring of the plague of Life
Dust and debris made

I'm a sick, demented individual
Style, original
If you're critical, you're being hypocritical
Not quite symmetrical and  irresponsible
Now don't make

If I mix it right I feed the family and even my aunty
If I mix it right you get the two for one a double whammy
I done hit the boy and girl so much

her behind split, in a G-5 pit
'Cause every time I see her that temptation gettin' harder
Cartier up on her wrist, this ain't no MJ-Peter Parker
Fit

have is all that I'll give
In order to go far, I'm mining and digging deep
Minding mine, gliding by niggas in the street
All of this spawning from

heard The Butcher spitting I had tears coming down my eyes
I felt moved by his passion for winning, shit got me traumatized
I understood in order to step