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Gotta talk my shit
Since I grew some
I've been letting
Them swing bitch
Building Brick by brick
Need my foundation strong
I get hit I won't fall
Still

an album, now I put another need to rest
You said I miss you, let's get together
But you missed all of your chances to stay by my side
And when I go and pop

the banister
Shoot him on camera then kill his manager
Then hang a banner up
That reads you can't proceed
Without bein' conceived
By one album of the 90's

all lives matter
All lives matter
All lives matter
All lives matter

Love
Get nourished
By the kindest things
We do each other
It hits you

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Posthumous song by a great friend who is still missing, Osvaldo Sussi

About the album:

""8 centavos e vários nada""

I'm a Ruffryder

Jadakiss

A Gangster and a Gentleman

2002

guns on me
Get down and dirty, all by my lonely
I leave your brains on your block all around your homies
Live by the code of honor, stay holdin' armor

journey is our choir.

We park by hidden lakeshores, where reflections kiss the shore,
Cooking meals on portable stoves, our hearts forever more.
The scent

I'm Still #1

Boogie Down Productions

Step into a World

1997

Rebel, renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style

a few graves
I hit the club and pop a few Spades
I'm gettin' pussy like Uncle Luke in
His 2 Live Crew days
She can't suck this dick again
If she ain't

skin how many continents I've visit then
you could journey with me to different places by listenin.
Shittin on em. Ya brutha got it covered we can slug

Get da Drop on 'Em

LL Cool J

Mr. Smith [Clean]

1995

bodies are fished out 
I'm wreckin' niggas one-by-one but then I miscount 
Mispronounced, how do LL bounce 
And get ya shit bust? I turn ya faggots into

and maybe make a little cash
Jumped down with Big Tyme, put down a few songs
Everybody co-signed saying that we could do no wrong

Then hit the streets with

The Story

Bun B

Trill

2005

A on the map and maybe make a little cash
Jumped down with Big Tyme, put down a few songs
Everybody co-signed saying that we could do no wrong

Then hit

well, hope for good, won't let down expectations

Damn, this album's ending now
Been a long journey through ups and downs
Good vibes, bad times, smiling

Yea, uh, uh, real niggas dawg, ya heard
Yea, journey to the life, just journey

I'm the nigga that ain't loud
Throw C-low, never ace out
Only move

Soldier

Royce da 5'9"

Street Hop

2009

feelin like the best, nobody fuckin with us
We done turned to a bygone don crew
We got the semi Kimora like Djimon Hounsou
A lifetime criminal, live by

guys
We gon pour up a four in this Fanta
Respect a black man on a mission
From New York to LA we crippin'
Let em reflect on the album
The waiter

protected by allah

Living like broke college kids even after school was done and putting everything we got into this

for one day Inshallah to live like

woman infant, every boy and girl
(Take my hand, come with me on this journey)



Uh i hit the ground running in the is rap game,,
Found out a few wasn’t

failed
Called you by surprise
Now the Devil in your eyes
Devil in your pie, see a coochee
Hit the broad
Stupid that you feelin' to live
In the crack

drinks
Haunted by the thoughts of
Second album sophomore jinx
Where did I fail? Death threats
Woke up in cold sweats
Thinkin' about all these murders that

and its beautiful

Sweet lies defeat lives
Sour Tears are cried, as the fucking years go by
Let the beat energize
In the streets we scream the songs to make

on the unreasonable man
Yeah, Yeah
There's radicals to this shit
Look, if you wanna live a life worth remembering
You gotta live a life worth telling
DGIL Baby
Ahh,

Simmons Incorporated

Run-D.M.C.

Crown Royal [Bonus Track]

on this album if my man's and them rise

[Method Man]
Now speed it up, uh

[Chorus 2X: Run]
Run really make ya wanna drop, drop
Now wanna make ya go live