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Yeah
I feel like

Whoever you nominate
I could dominate the topic of conversation
I'm about to turn speculation to confirmation
All I need is

Get Down

Sound Providers

Looking Backwards: 2001-1998

2006

of sound
Hit record spots from town to town
Dug deep in the crates where plates are found
Schooled by the greats that shaped the round
Phonograph, yo I

to the club, all up in my section
Found out, that you was a bitch
That boy, he ugly as shit
His body built like, he the Grinch
I'm the great Alexander, yea
Pull

at me and then just winked
I just laughed Found it funny
It's nothing when you getting money
Now she in my ear
Asking me where have I been
All her life

switching
Pull up to the club, all up in my section
Found out that you was a bitch
That boy, he ugly as shit
His body built like, he the Grinch
I'm the great

no more 
Cuz I got u right by my side 
Wherever we are we together 
No matter the distance we tryin 
To keep it goin like forever 
These other bitches

you jamming tonight (Wow)
Jam along if you jamming tonight, yeah yeah yeah yeah (When I'm sitting by myself I wonder)
Cos, they told me you far
That

-Up side down nahi hai
that u are gonna fall off

Seedhe meri bate leraha mera roz(kaam mei pura hosh)
and that's what i will call it blow up huh
Ek rat

'm lowrie, jeter 
You know i dragg and I ball vegeta 
Ice on my neck i'm so kold new freezer 
I need velveeta  juice by da liter oh u don't like me, bitch i

I high fived a little kid 
I thought I got Covid 
Listened to Jerry Garcia 
Made my own tortillas 
Found a new cake mix 
I checked my body for

Extra extra! It's Fiyablasta
The Dark Knight never stopped at 3 strikes
Because, I found I was about to get paid
And the fans do rewind what

mix it Wit da hood came to take my Spot
I am back for da second time still Been rapping spitting nass.d lines
I am all u guys demise time for Me to rise

I see a fuckin hustler with million dollar plans
I took it up with God and put my brothers on my hands
Now I'm guided by the realest, so you're fuckin

guided by the stars,
Nowhere close to the end,
Though I've come so far.
Put a message in a bottle,
Hoping that when it's found,
Whoever reads it
Helps

Soundcheck

Grits

Grammatical Revolution

1999

unglued
Crude to be subdued eaten alive like food
Booed
By angry onlookers who I've never seen before
I done found my thrill
Apart from Blueberry Hill

boots now you loose fertil
Sterile was the tool out the womb with girdles
Family family doesn't matter cause the dude ain't Urkel
Down to fuck
Found his

an outlet
Ain't no vacuum but we cleaning this mess
If you stung by a bee, then I could be your best guess like
You mix a mixtape, now everybody in the club

the mix)

Itching to shoot you like I got the ticks
I’ll execute you like I’m president
Everyone in my hood stays relevant
One of the reasons I’m in your

the truth from your own eyes
That's just something I can't get right
You kicked me when I was down
You were nowhere to be found
(You were nowhere to be)
(You

it,
I know some niggaz who ain't get to send that message
They will never give you props till you perish
But that don't matter because real niggaz don't

around you gonna miss it
It's going fast
I get haunted by ghosts yea they from my past
Make me wonder if what I find is gonna last

Don't go
Don't go
Don't

keep your scope wide
While you’re busy snorting lines
I’m busy making classics, mash that like alright
What you need from me? (uh)
I’ve been hungry,

shit
I'm a rich kid and you fucking knew it

I found out my life was a lie
The daddy that died, he never provided for you
That shit ain't make me feel

chilling watching time fly away and pass me by
Wasting life should be a crime but I got nothing on my mind
Blow my phone like C4
I'm in incognito
Jumping