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the homies
But like Sting was waving his ding-a-ling
We keep getting fucked by the Police
Ay, this a revolution season
But it takes a village and machine guns

catch feelings wanna steal my identity
They watch me celebrate
I watch the jealousy developing
And feed off of that
Buy that mans album and eat off

Now y'all be feeling all this heat
It's boutta get hotter by this sick ass beat
Hit my stall up, wait for hops to come out
With that big bag of poppers

Y'all know i don't sound like any other can't mistake the flow
I know you know exactly who i am but in case you don't
The secret of the city is T.Welch

an "Encore". Here's a standing ovation.

To me you are the "Greatest".
You do more than the Jays and Waynes did.
Whenever there's rumours your albums coming,
I

boy, you the wack boy, gotta dissed by kazakh boy
Why you was so mad on basel weekend
Words were exchanged, are jealous to drake
Why don’t you blow some

this
Bleep
Polo
Dude with the smooth substance
15 albums out but I still
Got to prove something
Serve ya on the track
Double back when I'm food running

And mine mi bun yuh up wid some Hot Soup
What mi name? Nuh ask mi ntn, gwaan go ask snoop
(Snoop Dogg - What’s my Name)
Yuh chat too much man
Pon everybody,

Homies be waiting five years just to drop an album
I'm homies cause I be meditating up in the mountains of Shaolin
Like, hmm, don't talk to me
You ain't

I'm Here

Russ

There's Really a Wolf

2017

in the club 'cause you can't sell tickets
Your album flopped and you went ahead and fell with it
But fuck y'all, I'm a business man
I'm smokin'

Brown to the Bone

Knightowl

Knightowl [East Side]

the cama
Open the frige and I grab me a cahuama
Temprano, early in the morning pistiando
Por que ando crudo why me la estoy curando
Wating for the homies

drop two platinum albums in a year like DMX
Keep on living in my light
And let my faith just lead the way
'Cause if I'm taking y'alls advice
I'm

off-topic, off-topic
If it ain't a booty, then don't call it in
You'll never meet a player like me again
I just wrapped up the album in New York
Put a bow

a nice lil' beat, I can bounce on
Gotta listen to your album with the sound off
I just hit a flip, gotta pound off
Gotta stay the fuck from around y

The homies say I'm trippin the opponents gonna notice
when approached by the police I ain't never tellin em who drove us

Look

That's just part of the game

Y'all just can not get like me when I get up on the track
Sageyboy motherfucker this is how I do
When I get up in the rhythm and I'm rocking on stage

dropping something new real soon
So stay tuned, and keep bouncing
To these beats produced by DJ DN3000
Peace to everybody out there who copped the album
When

Sell drugs for studio time, losing they job
Now you being faced with hopelessness
They your homies and dip
Why you acting like you want this shit?
You

the devil now I'm enslaved by this shit
Hand never sits still how shall I write with the pen
When you made me why did you leave me fucked up in the head

and asked the lord like why me
People steady spilling on my name like F* the cost (ey)
Bro you tripping better hit the floor like pray to God
I am on my way

Ain't nobody falling, yeah
All y'all try and call it, yeah
But we stay balling, and you stay crawling
Looking for your calling, yeah
And when y

keep hopin, while I keep flowin
for strictly this game, stayin true
y'all ain't knowin.

Chorus *(Iyesha Johnson)* x4

Strictly this game, I'm sticking

snitch and use it like Judas
Recognize you without a QR code
I undestand if I'm my highs you are my lows
My only strength is my homies and you God you know

of attics
Where most people will trap their habits
Walking a tight rope like some acrobatics
Why go to bat for people that won't bend backwards
After ya help