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too many times before that its all about timing
Wine n dining big tits climbing step no hiding work no skiving tinch im striding
Hadron colliding fists

it moving
On every single mix his skills improving
On the verge of doing something big
But he had to step back with the birth of his kid
He looked into

Cat Daddy

DJ Woogie

Hip Hop Mix USA

2012

wheel chair stunt'n
Drop low grab your shoulder like fuck it
Tell Power 106 to bang this shit
Big up to my bro Sam, he the king of this shit

Call me

ain't with the drama
Fuck around, might let you meet my mama
Girl, you flawless, if I ain't tell you
I just wanna snuff you, I miss
You every minute ain't

is sang (On God)
No energy but if I die I'm goin with a bang
Knocking over pins like I'm bowling stay up in yo lane
Break every chain tryna lock me up

wanna do is see some gangsta dick

This gangsta shit it's takin' the whole world by swarm
You shoulda' seen how many bitches came to see a nigga perform

scarecrow
God gave me a brain
Found the water and grapes
Quenched my taste
Stomach full, I ate
For this I prayed
I crawl to the next level
Say my thanks

us
We was full of youth, not yet abused by time
Its like I saw the whole world through my rhymes
Its kinda crazy right?

Twenty-two years ago

to challenge someone with a full clip
It's like I'm Kanye pissing on Grammys, my mind I might lose it
Sometimes I wonder if by working so hard did I abandon my

Aint rapped in a while but fuck it im sinked in
Yall gonna hear me out the way you listen to Big spit
Flow tight like feet wrapped up in tube socks

I can tell by your vibe you're good guy and you'll stand out from the pack
In a sea full of asshole bros from the frat, keep doing your thing and keep

All I feel is pain
I don't feel other emotions on my brain
Every fucking day feeling like the same thing
Got me stressing, wondering if it gon change

licking it, living for the fun of it
Fuck around find out, living for the time out
Killing every minute, we winnin
Re-centered, we finna, Re-enter, like

Bluto and anyone of you all
Don't give me a minute and get these niggas finished with these bars 
Like I'm handing them off in a candy sell coz I do well

you creeping thieves isn't shit
I need a piece of the pie for each ingredient that
I contributed to with every minute of my rhymes
I live in the booth,

mastering the best me
Most of y'all rappers is actors, y'all not impressing
Breaking the barriers, y'all be stretching
I got big brain moves, a human chess

I’m smoking trees 
I’m just spittin bars
I know I’m fucked up in many ways, but I make good songs
Yeah

I’m surrounded by only the baddest girls around

Over 30

KRS-One & Marley Marl

Hip Hop Lives [Circuit City Exclusive]

2007

that's over 40 now?
Classic, that's what they call us now

I'm 'Smooth' like Big Daddy Kane, no bull
Check out 'My Melody' I'm 'Paid in Full'
Before

And full of insecurities
It's time that we speak out 
And learn to reach out
And get reacquainted 
By beginning to seek out
Cause you never know 
If you'll

I put the "our" in ourselves 
Uh, I'm the one they can't generalize
Every time I come through straight, their wave minimize
Why? It's probably

I'm sick, he's not nose blow
Coming at your neck, choke hold
Y'all ain't click up on this song for me to go slow
Don't bang a set but come and Rojo
I

block tavern
By the Salvation Army
And the plumbers supply

The old downtown mission
Has John 3:16 painted
In all capital letters
Above cans full

Light bulb on four thousand watts
Open Minds cannot be stopped
Like it or not, coming to rock
Every single headphone
Gimme the Glock, chambers hold

Hell I'm 'spose to do about it
Another quarter I guess hell
Bankrupt by some damn laundry
I ain't never going to a laundromat again bro
I wake up every