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A Foundation of unity
Back to realness
The Chicago ILL-ness
I'm cold with the flow Charlie
Y'all know what the deal is
Me and D. Hustle
Yeah we're still here

the bity and now I shine
I am serving 10s
Across the board, it never ends
Now I rep the 312
Chicago in the house girl whatchu gon do

Shut it, hold it, break

bitch[00:30.84]Uh, I'm a leo but be howling like the wolves[00:33.51]Not from chicago but pit you up against some bulls[00:35.86]I don't breed them to fight but I

be wearing coats
Instead of autotuning and autocrooning
Repeating everything like its looping habitually
I know there's the circle of life but don't

a 1-2 then get ready for the 3
4 boys from karachi 
And they lookin for the key
N sync like the white boys
You don’t gotta hear us sing
Mere londe hoge

the scholarship he need
With him down all the eyes on me to carry the team
Got some juco's some D2's who want me
I mean a D1 interested but I needed more bread

strat
All of these niggas, they shaking, they caking
I don't give a fuck, but they running it back

Kick out niggas, I don't give a fuck, but the Chicago

Baxter
No I don't fuck with you bastards
I pissed you off fuck ya bladder
I'm getting inspired by mansions
I'm fucking models and dancers
She say you dry

but my heart not evil
Swag all mine style can't be repoed
Two spawns I love my offsprings
Heart given, hard like concrete
Ashy kunckles but calm feet

as fuck, it make you shiver
I'm heating' up just like some friction
Don't waste my time, make a decision
Swore he wavy, I seen ripples
Use two hands, she

on the daily, I keep mixing and waiting
Paces in my stride by any means on
I want to marry a wife like Ryan Dinneen's mom
West Coast in me till I'm 70 like Cheech

Pearl Harbor atomic 
Quarter after 5 come by yoself meet me at the sonic

Isaa New chef n the kitchen want a fixing pull up on me
I dan threw out all

you know what that odor be (yea)
Cooking up
Man I might up the composer fee (composer fee)


When I Needed You pt. II

Matter of fact, I'm done with

taking a shot
At Jay for that line in "22 Two's," couso
He was right, too much West Coast dick-licking
I'm getting my dick licked by a thick bitch when

on a silent night
By a violent light
I am real!
I am missy girl!
I have a home and things that are mine!
Mommy's on a cloud now
Above a cloud
So set the fatal

the brades

Hey don't get fly 'cause I can get fly too
Cruisin' in a six double 0 right by you
From the Bayou to the Hudson, I be bustin'
But if it ain't about

books about me me
Yeah you slow, like turtles from the weed
But this the only way I breathe
My money grow on fucking trees
2 step my way down the street

100 Elbows

Deuce Komradz

Still Ridin' Smokin'

'm headin' through Atlanta on my way to Chicago
I gotta meet this nigga with that good hydro
Headed down South with 100 Elbows
To open up shop 'cause this

shall be forsaken
And a new age has begun

Day by day to the lay, I always took myself to school and did it with my due diligence
Got outta bed every

Real Or Fake

Z-Ro

Meth

2011

to P-T's
O.G. granddaddy, I'm so fooling
Tell the truth, DJ Screw made me
Without him, ya'll wouldn't know Mike D
I was just lil' Mike, Bam had a hogg in

By Now you should know that I mean what I say and you better believe it
	I just say this once, I won't repeat myself so you better believe it
	You

the sunroof open on a nice Chicago summer night, you know
Let the wind blow through my hair while I'm takin' shots at 1738
You know, or 1942. Whatever you like,

won an award as Rank 1 Hip-hop musician in Abuja, Rank 1 in Classical music chart in Australia, Rank 3 in Chicago, Rank 3 in New south Wales, Rank 2 in

won an award as Rank 1 Hip-hop musician in Abuja, Rank 1 in Classical music chart in Australia, Rank 3 in Chicago, Rank 3 in New south Wales, Rank 2 in