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pockets so deep
My bank is full of Os, you niggas owe me
I blow it by the O, I put the "O" in "OG"
(Put the "O" in "OG")

Baby, tell me what the business is

won't killed when on
Bitch come and dust my throne
Stand from grandmother's porch to
My executive Porsche
Now I'm driving through London alone
With

Shorty

R. Kelly

The Best of Both Worlds [Clean]

2002

You know like she never heard of me, ya know
So I said okay you may know me by my other name
Sometimes they call me

Track master

We see you Tone

Hard Margin

The Creators

The Weight

2000

experience, green like spinach
Lookin diminished and malnourished
Me and Mos flourish
The illest shit ever dropped by American tourists
Hard margin

[Mos

the dynamic duo ONE4FIVE
This public service announcement was brought to you by the honorable Mr. Melee
The admirable Sir Jewlz
And the royal clique
All hail
I

don't have the experience
What?
Sorry sir, 6 years we-experience

Where am I supposed to get that when've just graduated?

Mama proud but I'm jobless

Getting Married

Nas

Street's Disciple

2004

Customized in London by guys who suitup kings
Girl, you get the rings young, you behave
Maxwell he gon' sing, invited Lauryn Hill and the gang
Baltimore,

He'll be running around until the break of dawn
Get inside before the bell goes gong

Thelonious Roy
Walks the streets of London
Having lots of funyon
Got

Delilah 
cll act the same like Mr Smith an crawled in side ya 
Dodge those bullets feel no pain cos i am Neo not the same
Bullet train the flow i'm spitting

Intelligent Accountant, 
Graduated from London.
Even if I go broke 
I can flip a coin to a mill,
Gz call me Mr money magnet
Sell 100 trillion records

going bad
Austin, or should I call you Michael?
You were this boy's idol

Austin, or Mr Upton?
Remember those days in London
I do, oh I do

All the words

It's Newark to London
To the BX
That international shit
Aigh
We got one right here
Let's get it
I'm lovin' my blicky but I need new straps
No tut I'm

in London  with your man that burns up
To the net generation raised from the quicksand
Reggiimental Mr Blood repping the midlands 


G.N.O stics with

Ayy, aha
Brr
Brixton bully, haha
London baby, huh, huh
Grr

London baby (huh), vindem marfă? Maybe (beat by flaizy!)
Brixton bully, sunt

Wild with mist, the Turner paintings shine
Upon the walls where I stand and gaze
Embedded in the wind and water
Emboldened by the sight of other

killed when on
Bitch come and dust my throne
Stand from grandmother's porch to
My executive Porsche
Now I'm driving through London alone
With a Parisian

Oliver's Army

Blur

Peace Together

1993

Hong Kong is up for grabs, London is full of Arabs
You could be in Palestine, overrun by the Chinese line
With the boys from the Mersey and the Thames

go so hard I could make it melt
I mean the flow so solar every bar
Could power an electric car
My, my, my, whips is side-by-side
He just talkin',

200 thru Zelle (what)
112 in the mail (oh yeah)
Multiply by 2.5
A1 put a ni**a up for real (that's love)
LA sent a buck a piece
I’m double dutching

won't tell no lies
You already know it
This ain't for the night but forever not approaching
No one keeping time
You already know it
When I'm coming by

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Memories, experience
Motherfuckers, gentlemen
2010's
I loved you all beyond the end
I just love it all beyond the end

Lightning, red
It's not dead
It's

go/did shows from
London to Chicago and seen first hand how I made these bars work/You can't tell me bout hard
work, before I make deposits, put them in

Hard Margin [Street Version]

The Creators

Hard Margin

2000

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Some surrender greens, yet we remain unconquered
The Black Star galactical, contemporary, classical, magical
Mr. Tim's other hand