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You talk about a strap but your ass is all you clap
Ain't worried in the least when I hear you bitches rap
You coming after me I got your spot right

'm either by myself or I'm with my dawg like Marley
My vision still blurry and my glasses are foggy  so

Let your tears dry one time
Ugly ass day let's go

something for that ass
I think I hear the cavalry coming at last
My pal brought the PA. My buddy brought some bud
My lady got some liquor. Bizzy getting

with my last one
These 3's gunna make it work
I'm not fuckin with them boring hoes
Them trees will make her twerk
You will never catch me lacking
Off

Her titties pop like 3D
She ain't praying when she on knees
Ass jiggle like car keys
My name written on her arm sleeve

On my way to be a great you mad

we're fully shown of it's made 2 a lie
You see disciples are the cowards so afraid to die
It was blood in my eyes as I was denied three times by Peter

ahead and go to ya room
So I can hear ya ass weep
And take ya ass to sleep
Cause you in way too deep
Tryna fake heat
ain't no fake in me
Just got faith in

basement, forgetting names and faces
Ass 'n titties on my phone save the contact by location
If I save it at all, walk in the room
Seen the oxygen escaping

Postin' High

Masta Ace

The Best of Cold Chillin'

2001

high

(High)

Ah, Master Ace, and how are you?
Enjoy the party? Word, yo, I am too
So what's your name? Hm, that's kinda different
I must say hard

trynna keep my eyes off the check
I ain't got time I just checked the Patek
Had all cards on the deck 
Now my pockets eat bread
Leave all these hating ass

shit on lock
My flow is impeccable it'll blow your mind that make me a threat
Been ahead of the game by like 3 steps love to big flex call me hercules

this shit on lock
My flow is impeccable it'll blow your mind that make me a threat
Been ahead of the game by like 3 steps love to big flex call me

I keep them racks up to my ear 
Man fuck what jay be talking bout
You can tell he from the south 
By the golds up in his mouth
You can tell he bout

Hip Hop Bommi Bop

Die Toten Hosen

Unter Falscher Flagge [Bonus Tracks]

1984

My name is Trini, I got one wish
I'd like to eat some chips and fish (ah yeah, ah yeah)

Wait, wait
You guys must be from Düsseldorf
Check it out

confrontation, nigga I'm just saying
These hands will drop that pussy nigga where he stand
But them games, I ain't even really into playing
I'm a grown ass man

hit the pause on the deck
It be seeming like a demon got his claws in my neck
Bet your feet are too small for you to walk in my steps//
I been spending

to blame
When they finger my name
I′m gang affiliatant
Heroin distribiant
See the bitch ass judge
Wouldn't run em concurrent
Man they took me off the block

Ship
Remember I ain’t have shit Niggaz told me kiss their ass
Kevin DaeDae Flip and Loc I would’ve gave them boys my last
I Was In My Feelings Had

Some names roll up the screen
I’m struggling with conversation
Popcorn in my teeth
Five years on she’s dressed in white
Making her way up the aisle
We’ve

the extra
Hands in my pants, feet planted on wall
Said she want to fall, said she want to trust
You heard I’m dog?
Only if it’s puppy love
She said she went

Clean Up Man

Young Buck

Buck the World

2006

they got me standin on this goddamn stage, like

[Chorus]

Before I leave let me put this on your brain
If rap stop today, I still do my thang
I

We just playing with them on this one, yeah
I still rap your name forever, you know
Chasing my dreams, I'm getting close and closer. Remember them

a goner
Ike abi you warn am?
Say if e try ISIS wey go haunt am 
Me I no dey biz I drink my sprite with some vodka
Blow on some taba while I chill by nshorna

Too Hard to Say lyrics 
by Omar Musa

Verse one

I used to pray five times a day when I was younger 
hear my dad calling me to prayer every morning.