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on the clout 
Imposter in disguise 

You're jumping from both sides
I'm drawing the blueprint got to send it by midnight 
This shit ain't no sprint no

a reason, and put the blame on someone else.

Tonight you are leaving, finally you are on your own.
It's time to pay for all the bullets by your gun.
I stand

Another round for the celebration
All this dedication
All this reservation
Six degrees from you to me
For this separation
I put in place to have

My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance

Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them

the truth,
Or get ya guns and come and test this hundred ninety proof,
Pounds, and silent spotted
Nuthin' but tickets in my wallet
All these hatas got me

before I'm overpaid
A hundred ways to get money it's a thousand ways to die
Only got one time with me, So gone' and cross that line
I look after myself

Law Library, Pt. 8

Papoose

The Nacirema Dream

2013

get dictated by the laws
Your defense is to prove Is not yours
The presence in any room, dwelling structure or vehicle,
Any grounds of any machine

but they die by the gun (yessir)
Couple hundred niggas inna race
Everybody gunning for my place
I keep winning,it was destined by fate
I got sauce you

VERSE 2 STYLES P 

I know you heard of me (Ghost) niggas refer me 
as 'Mr Lay-em Down' or put his ass up in surgery 
get your gas-mask: Fame, Billy & Ras

a fighter
But I don't make a sound
I am dead on the ground because
I was blind to your guns
Aiming at me
At me
You stood by me, stoic
Watching me bleed
And I

looking out
Now I upgraded my watch worth 100 thou
Try to take me, I could go 100 rounds
I don't even gotta go and bring a gun around
Saw the stars, yeah

buried in the ground

And I said
Oh when you go don't let it show
Oh when you go don't let it show

So you let me down, let me down 
So you let me down,

found me a real one
Can't open my heart so soon
Leave some change in her room
That's why I get love from the goons
This gun on my hip like a broom
So much

and the gun
And I pray today ain't the day that you drag me away
Right in front of my beautiful son"
And he still put my hands in cuffs, put me in the truck

by you've, you've stuck in my head
So if you don't mind I'll just say goodbye and I'll put this to bed

'Cause something about you made me doubt
Every

fuckin' with me
Hundred clip the Drac', the police said we fuckin' up the city
Since my lil' homie died, go ask the opps, every day, it been a killin'

Mercy

Kanye West

All Hands On Deck, Vol. 1

2012

she so thirsty (boy)
I'm in that two seat Lambo' with your girl, she tryna jerk me 

Drop it to the floor, make that ass shake
Whoa, make the ground

something, to me, not a thing
I might pull up, double cup, but I'm not sippin' lean (hey)
I put molly in my cup and it's still Easter pink
Man, she got me

Tell me lil nigga
What be the move
I got lots of figures but
Mister met by chance
I ain't said that shit in a minute
Finger fuck the rubber bands
New ARP

volcanic microphone
Robotic tonic atonic
The microphone is mine so MC's panic
I get down for my ground
You could see I met James Brown in your town
Flipping

Vultures

Insane Clown Posse

Bang! Pow! Boom!

2009

at home
Who gets his car?
Who gets the crib?
Those are his pills?
I'm popping the lid
I give him a week
What do I get?
Put me in his will
he's

Boss up nigga what you gone do you put a 10 on my head I put a 100 on you
On you on you on you on you
Aye aye aye aye aye

Boss up nigga what you

sight
Every day is a fight for my life
Lord put me in battle
One of the three hundred
A warrior from being fragile
Time steady ticking
While waiting

Do No Wrong

T.I.

We Want Smoke

2017

I turn up at Magic, I turn up at Magic
Ain't nun' but exotics, ain't nun' but exotics
Guns in my palace, guns in my palace
Nothin' but hundreds