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nothing like a Samsung
And we was making snow fall way before Damson
Classmates turnt wet, underneath the drier (brr)
How they singing like Mariah?

Black Market

Brotha Lynch Hung

Best of Black Market

1998

broke will make ya fall astray
But I got a better grip on myself

So I avoid gettin' played short like a elf
Bust her side bust her in the head
That

was dreaming bout the hundreds
And the penty with the view
Boy I been ready for the top floor
Stacking paper to the ceiling
Making money by the million

fit
There was no way for me to expect this trip
So make sure  you catch me, since you made me fall
In love with you, now you have my heart
Boy whatever

a man's world
This is a man's world
This is a man's world

I'm gifted check out my rhymes are unlimited
Universally accepted by all residents
Over sudden my

Heart ripped in half, you can call it mauled
Bringing this mace when you know I ain't bald
Like an eagle my wings catch my fall
Count what you do
KOO, KOO

watch how she move
Watch what she do, watch who she talk to

Lil' nigga don't fall for it too
They come for your crew
They comin' for you
Rule Number

Child's play to me home boy
Please believe me the way I formulate on
Time with metaphors, lines, and punchlines?
Sometimes the shit amaze me
Fall back with

Can't catch me slippin I'm ten toes
Don't fuck around with the bros
Don't fall in love with no hoe
I pull up I make that shit blow
Fuckin with us you gon

feelings
I never told no one my secrets
But nobody'd believe them
Till I found you
Funny how trust falls out of you
You said you would catch me, what'd you

a jumper 

I got sued by my idol, ain't that shi sad 
Cause I made a remix and it got the nigga mad 
But ya boy won, cause I went and broke a leg 
Luck was

Velour tell them stop playing Man
At your noggin about them band Bands
Boot was clear never sand Tan
Bomb stashed by the trash Can
Bags of pressure

Pour it up, pour it up when I step up in the club
Popping bottles, lotta bitches, but I never fall in love
Paper chasing getting money, then I lock

Trying to make it out this hood
Trying leave this life for good yeah
I was rolling down my hood
And I heard it ain't all good no
I'm just doing what I

they should of called you
I get passes everywhere I go they let me fall thru
Aim weak you let off 6 shit I made it like ah lick
Catch me swepping wit

fall im not a ref only making one call shots fire clocked out got offed 
Im str8 on yall nixxaz we dont fuck off
Rockemhard whats popping foot on the gas

in so long
Just getting by feels so wrong
So try to catch a vibe and don't move wrong
Or you fall out of place

Yeah, ay, ay, yeah
They been giving so

losing then you losing if you winning you win.
I aim to knock these nigguhz out so I swing for the chin.
See my circles much smaller than what you all saw

Physically my pedals move but emotionally they're driven
Crook grind followed by 180 degrees
Shut the spot down, check out the debris
The free coaster hubs

the snakes
Cause these niggas out to get us
Grass cut
You think can pass us
Better gas up
You got 100 miles just to catch up
And yo ass stuck
I know

records
Sean J, you killed this shit
I heard they formed an alliance
Against little old me
You can tell by my gut
I ain't ran from no beef
I turn rappers

a contact 
We fall back and laughed at the sky, we was all that 
We needed, we kissed and made up if you was heated 
Cussed me out and showed out for your

at home
Feds on the mission to catch man slippin'
By time they sniffin' along, man's ghost
Bro who do you suppose I could go to and talk 'bout a small

out
I'm sittin staring at the man that showed me what it's all about
White sheet on his face and forever sleeping
Fuck the grim reaper got my grandma