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Ring trap all week (Trapping)
Got beef in the streets
So I invest in shells (Loaded)
Had man changing their bio
Hashtag your bredrin's world (Haha)
Try

God is punishing you
An enemy He has picked
But Job now let me tell you
You've got it oh so wrong
You've said yourself God is more than man
So why do

he can beat up
I wish that he was man enough
To get inside the octagon
I'd kick him in the noggin
Like I’m Lyoto Machida
Front kick to the face just by

ain't gotta call shotgun, you got the front seat
But, you know I gotta keep a shotta in the backseat
Take you on a thrill, this the real-hood taxi
She

the order
When you walking heavy you gotta keep it cordial
Niggas dying I keep it, I ain't even for it
Bro got a 9 so I stole him some corbins
Shopping for

Don't Feel Right

The Roots

Game Theory

2006

boxing
My main adversary any silly concoction
Freeze your face like botulinum toxin
If you ain't trying to get popped, then give me a option
Helicopters

and got disallowed (Haha)
And I ain't got gangdem ties
And I ain't trying to force beef don't put pressure on none of my guys
And if you say you ain't

Prime Time

Don McLean

The Best of Don McLean [EMI 1988]

1988

this is Prime Time
This is livin' the American way

Well will you take the car, or will you take the trip?
Remove annoying hair from your upper lip

Prime Time

Don McLean

Rearview Mirror: An American Musical Journey

2005

this is Prime Time
This is livin' the American way

Well will you take the car, or will you take the trip?
Remove annoying hair from your upper lip

against the ropes
Took the year off but still you ain't close
Now I'm in your face like the run in your nose
Boy my bass make your speaker explode
At my

fuck with you, 'cause I got
33 ways, to murder the game, being as real as I can
Bitch, I ain't playin'
You fuckin' with me, I'm throwin' the dirt on your

on a voyage
On a path that leads to sinkage
Ain't you listening?
They got you sinking man
I bet what you thinking
Like
What a coincidence
Sounding like our own

Because I Got It Like That

Jungle Brothers

Throwback Attack

2004

snap a second time 
After that, I guarantee 
You will be standing next to me 
Left or right side, take your pick 
But girl, you've got to make it

bitches, he creeping to crush you
Ruga in your bushes, he creeping to crush you
That's my man, I ain't got a fucking question
That's my man, I ain't got

Shit!
Like Dr Jackal we got more to hide
Bring me high
Bring me high
Bring me high
Bring me higher
Bring me high
Bring me high
Bring me high
Bring me

away, don't let it slip away
I got my eyes downfield
Give it all I got 'til I sign that deal

You know a dream ain't a dream til you see one through
cnd

(Banger)
What up, nephew? Man, you know what it is
I wanna start this jawn just by sayin' man, I'm so proud of you, man
But after that, it's all

run
Where your bitch at
Like my brown skin from the west coast yeah
Got hustler in my blood so I can't stay down yeah
Can't commit then you a bum you

can see it in your eyes
Coming first place but getting no prize
Man can I please get the burger with the fries
I got other shit i don't mean

Recipe for queens, ain't no television screen
Not by any means
Not by any means

You spit fire in your sleep!
Wait, you saw all that?
Ya I get it, y'know

Playa

Nelly

Sweat [Clean]

2004

thangs but now I got quarter dames
Got a quarter of a new vehicle and quarter chains

I'm not tryin' to be your girlfriend (you dig)
I ain't even

You pay anything and are you all too well
Somebody down, do you end your ways?
You got all I tell you of your way to be alone
I said "You, guy!"
You

You pay anything and are you all too well
Somebody down, do you end your ways?
You got all I tell you of your way to be alone
I said "You, guy!"
You

as Orion is
King of the jungle here
Fucking on a lioness
Man I ain't lying here
I'm really just laying here
You can tell I'm a negro
Skin look just like lion