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used to beat you
And now I really see why

Ima tell you why
You **** can see I
Your style is plain
And I'm flyer than a G5

I see you waiving from

a banger on me
In the studio that's 2 times you know we always drop bangers on em
On gang gang, we ain't never change, we been the same, you ain't maintain
I

to discredit them ones handeling they business cutting off your hair it ain't gone change your complexion i know you nigga lost let me give you some direction

Aye yo this your boy Busta Rhymes Conglomerate in the building
Big up to the homie F-O-L Aight
Dallas Texas stand up
We gon get the F-O-L's new

bitch I can fuck again pull up a hoe for the rerun
I remember all them cloudy days a nigga just prayed to see sun 
Looking at the dope boys stunting,

Yeah yeah
Ay
Ok Shaney I see you, for real
(Young Shaney Jay he the plug boy) Ay

You can tell by the way that I walk
That a young nigga prolly

hurt by my Ex
I'm a city boy so you know I don't care
Got lotta opinions so I move to the next
Who Jah bless no man curse
I'm the best among the rest

done relapsed!
Laid out on the floor!
And I can't breathe!

I Guess it's over!
This is it for me!
So say your goodbyes!
Just know that I love you!

you in my whip taking shots, that's a drive-by
I don't trust a girl if Nigel like 'em, 'cause that's my guy
Left-hand driver was speeding up the right

through the pain
Not I'll walk you through the rain

When you ain't nothing they gon' tell you bring your CV
But when you something they gon' put you

You're gonna get shot by a white boy in a Nintendo 64 button down
How does that make you feel? 
That's gotta be a fucking blow to your ego you shit head

'm with your bitch now make her up my shit
Drop my shit we up that six and we gone blitz

Aye
We gone shoot and kill the one thing we won't do is tell

I walk thru
It might get hectic
I'm the life of the party
Make you cats feel hella threatened
Just by my presence
I make you show your true essence
We

Ca- ca-
Calling all my boys
Deposit all my coins
Drive up to Illinois
Speakers loud drown out the noise
On the speakers turn it up
Drove by Shane's,

one step
If you not light on your feet, you might get crushed next
Lucky to make it to a day, the way the murder rate was
Them people come, we

You're the Top

Pat Kirkwood

Noël/Cole--Let's Do It!

1995

But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!

Your words poetic are not pathetic
On the other hand, boy, you shine
And I can feel after every line

checking for me
Like I owe em some
He disappeared and cut his hair boy he up to some
Nah... It was time for a change
We leveling up, I gotta show to explain

just made my first milly sellin' straight dope
Why the fuck am I even rappin' or tryin'
Completely uninspired by niggas constantly lyin'
Feed you shit

not in no rush
I'm feelin' you, I can't get enough

Tonight's the night, this is a sign
Feels so right, got you all on my mind (tell 'em V, what's

Now, I go and get it for the lowly
I am only speaking if it's holy
Now you wonder I do it boldly
'Cause you nosy
Imma tell ya
I do it for the God who

trouts catchin' feels
Smelling like water no tuna
On top of her hill, crushin
Da rest fodder wave em from the roster
Releasem' back to water
Ooo
Sorry, I

Molly
Got a big gat incase I gotta hurt somebody
Trust nobody
I double the bag when I work by myself
Ain't no going back I don't fuck with the help
You

Woodie he Kidnappin and Jackin. 
These Hoes will getcha. I don't trust'em or Love'em.
I fuck'em and duck'em after that I don't touch'em. 
Shaking

Detonated now i'm blowing up
Won't get your hoe back
Came up in the game
I bet I leave it with a toe tag
Putting on for all of my niggas around Nowak
And yo