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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

is a habit
Like Curry it's Automatic from 30 or 50
SVINT I'll give em' 81 for playin' with me
Kobe MPLS with sneakers harder than Jordan's babies
You

the old Jay but I'm a back stabber
'Cause I un'd myself
I got better shit on albums I shelved than shit that you went platinum off
Too fly for my own

They count us out we been waiting
It's time to go
Rise up now part of the show
And you already know
Without hesitation
Love for this game
Straight

the hourglass (the hourglass)
Never take for granted how much time you have
I just dropped my newest album, used to doubt that I could
But it's lacking what it

next, I want right now
Gon drop the album just to
Show 'em how it feel
Then run the summer like a na run a hill
(yеah)

I can't be with you right now
I

leave my career behind
‘Cause love is a drug and you can't buy love
But I'm still stuck paying a price
So I made you a song on my deluxe album
I know all

DUNCAN SHEIK DID NOT SING THIS SONG.
The versions out right now by the *artist* Pancho's Lament
(self titled album) and by David Crosby/James

Still Shinin'

Mobb Deep

Hell on Earth

1996

the Master keys 
Word life combination to the safe it's on 
Get that loot motherfucker spread love well you warned 
The forty-first got the heat, for them

Hill
Type of artist turning down a major label deal
Cause when it's said and done you'd rather keep your music real
Or drop a classic debut album

he left some shoes I gotta fill
She tellin' me to make a love song, but girl I'm from the hill

On the block where shit get real, we totin' glocks

and the lights glowing
Fox Hills buying Jordans, but still the pain showing
When I die, put me next to the dead poets
Tell 'em God had a plan for me and I

dinner
 You a kid??
 Bye. Fuck you nigger
I ain't really for the sensitive people, they're often calling me evil
I laugh at em while I'm dancing to black

I'm just a man with needs
Thanks for what you give to me
She say karma on my way & so I wait and see
Living my life how I should
My brother put opps

my life's amazing (let's go!)
You say the way I'm thinking's stupid?
Look how I've be moving
Getting money just by doing what I love
I can prove it

Yeah nigga Bergman Rose nigga
You already know what the fuck going on man
Outro to the motherfuking young rose album
Nigga I appreciate you for

Grabbing the hilt, we 'bout to turn this hill to another Amityville
All for a laugh and a thrill, after a kill still my sanity wilts
Madder than

This song was alleged to be
On "Melvin Flynt" but is
Not on the final release version
Possibly from a bootleg

Yo all y'all bitches can pay
For your

I'm growing, can't you see?
I'm breathing off misery...

My enemy my memory has turned out to be
For me to learn and grow - this black pain I must know

to the pumps
Had you floating in the ocean
Now you trashed by the dumps
Nifty fifty gang, I was raised in the slumps
Pockets so fat like it's raised by

be faking I be really hustling, Speero you know he going for the win
Me and my CEO, we on the album we finna go ten for ten
Ain't no nigga that can

And it brought me out of this world. 
Watered the seeds planted by my momma, 
Who sacrificed for my life, 
For that I thank you momma. 
See we can’t dwell

of support
Erm to Mr and Mrs Oluyingbo i wanna thank you so much for all the support
Youve given me i really appreciate
Everybody at capital Hill, clarence

a nigga play
If you don't go spin it, i am not offended
But just buy the album cus it bang
And i got the vinyl on the way
Prolly throw a sweater just to say