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all CAPS keep my cigar capped
This Cookies with more wax
The hustle in my hood boy you
Gotta pay the squad tax (K)
Niggas get bodied but detectives

never gave in to the temptation of giving up
Wishing you a happy new year
What we get is determined by what we do here

Kube bekungekho wena
Ngabe

Connection tinz from above jor
Baba raise me make ha shine jor
Uncle Sapa con dey leave me
Poverty don tire (me) con dey free me
Mi oo send anybody con dey

this all the time
I want to be defined
Never did I see, but it's all okay
If you don't look that way
Cause I just wanna love myself first
Fore' I love my

Black Tornado

Dan Bern

New American Language

2001

don't go far
I just go crazy
I buried all of my old clothes out in some field in West Des Moines
And if you judge me tonight
Judge me by the songs I write

Dilemma

Death Grips

Year of the Snitch

2018

February 20th, los angeles, california
I'm in the studio with death grips
They're working on their new album at sunset sound studios
6650 sunset

don't know
Who's a friend or a foe
Even these friends
They turn into hoes
Shawty a fein
Wanna do my blow
Tell her wake up
Gotta do my show

You've been

Sleep Song
Music & Lyrics by Robert Porembski

Close your eyes and sleep awhile
And don’t you worry
Ah, there’s no hurry
And we’ve got no place to go

Well hi don’t know if you heard no features No bad songs  by Lano Roy this man is dripping with success for a person to have that many hits  in

multitasking
We drop concepts that captivate and grab ‘em
By the time you lay one verse
We recorded a whole album
Two or three projects, man
That’s a week’s

only want fuck shit 
(yeah)

Never let nothing get by me 
Cuz I don’t play games like a bye week 
Last time a bitch nigga tried me 
He ran for the hills

The illest rapper that's with 'em
Man, who the fuck are you kidding?
I'm bruising up and I'm splintering
Your state of mind, now who's crew cut
Rules in '89?

Wasn't it a dream
you lead me to the water
the moon on the horizion
i was so far under
the memories
in all their repetition
the dogs are far behind

shoes
See if they'll fit you
These man are quick to judge
But they don't know the facts
Seventeen I left home I've lived in council flats
Sofa surfin', in

for a mere
Writing the last verse on the album
Felt like picking an outfit I'ma wear for a year

They try to figure you out
They try to hold you down

Make I live good life in December 
God you see say your son jus Dey suffer 
I make humble , please answer my prayer Cas 
My success delay ee 
Talent

sound like drakes not a compliment to me now
Niggas been waiting on me to drop em a brand new sound
So I'm giving it to you now
Second album around its

cuz you a loose cannon No telling what you do
Don't get me wrong I'm like That too
Use to be on cue
Now the ones I know we're Made for me I'm bagging

making albums we don't play by any rules
People out here gettin' gunned down now there knees are getting real loose
I'm destined
I'm destined for greatness

thing
Like Mumia Abu
Feds COINTEL'ing me
Album all in the schools
Kids show-and-telling me
So me, I'm just tryna tell my niggas I believe
Phone full

Talking on em gram
And I would kill Nigga well just to have a dad
I go by milo hit a nigga in the back if that hoe is a pimp
Witness on that scene wanna see

a movie
It just starting up
Makin em' wait like an album by Uzi
As the intro plays seems so gloomy
Second act it warms up like a jacuzzi
Introduce the beast

Sonics hate
No fucking way
You was in my face
Spoiling movies video games
And the light comes back so we run
We run home
And the light comes back so we run

bro
I'm at the top and there's nobody else
Me and my niggas did this shit by ourselves
Heard that your albums ain't doing too well
Don't hit up my line