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Tha Chop

Baby Bash

Tha Smokin' Nephew

2003

(Got away)
Which way did he go?
(Got away)
Which way did he go?
(Got away)
Which way did he go?

This is ain't nothing new to me
Look at what

Mayor and the Crook

Aesop Rock

Float

1999

the butterflies and he can bring the centipedes
And she'll bring the cadavers set em' free and let em' feed
The devil tree penciled me in but I slept thick through

it's on 
I fly high you niggas not in my zone
I fly by look they they out of control 
Look nobody home
Me nobody can hold on to the next case
My lawyers

But best believe when pot's offered
I hit the tree like Paul Walker
I got that Mr. Rogers swag
Rock a knitted cardigan
Along wit a bow tie
Like Bill Nye

eat up all yo chocolate chips
Names on my hit-list don't exist
Came in the game with a novice skill-set
Now me I just can't resist
Rubbing it in like

Greatness is nothin', I'm like the next Nike ad
Define me bad, I bring all hell like wifey mad
My soul sonic force, I make the planet rock
Loud pack rap,

gates
Fuck the fake love, word to Bills I'm in a better place
Fuck what niggas saying boy I keep it on me
Got it by myself I don't need no army
Knowing

Time that I start flyin' by, yeah
Yeah, you already know I'm like Bill, the science guy

Yeah, you haters know that I'm really fly
But you say that I

Mr. Pitiful

Big Daddy Kane

Taste of Chocolate

1990

the motherfucker"
And family members askin for my papers
But biz set them straight, by makin' "the vapors"
Girls cryin' pregnant, to get some of my green
I'm

Born in a village
Grew to learn the privilege of
Time passing by leaving nothing but an image
Of better days
At 9 ks from the beach
Was way too soon

Ride

Lil Baby

Quality Control: Control the Streets, Vol. 2

2019

when I was in school
Went to sellin' packs from jackin', then made rappin' cool
Lookin' up to rich niggas, let me rock they jewels
Got the game from

sets
Hope the college kids
Would come around
And rock with me
If it hadn't been
For my guys
I would have lost it
Got my own show at 22
Up up
Create my

the heat
This lyric liquid my gills secretes
Ill speaks, spills and leaks
Till it feels and reveals the beat
Now my bills don't make me feel complete
Only

own pace
Uh, a Jewish fellow in the lobby, tryna' push a bill that can stop me
Uh, I told him you can never skate the kill, if you want me, take

he still trynna rock wit me
I got too many oops still by myself ion care who's after me
Like damn
Give a fuck about yo life I'm getting to it goin ham

Making all this money by selling narcotics
Anything you want homie you know
I got it
Meet me at the park better be with nobody
If your friends want

The time has come, we gotta expand, the whole operation
Distribution, New York, Chicago, L.A.
We gotta set our own market, and enforce it

rotate her guess ya hen is a Cornish
Forever flourish my cosmic currents and raw skills
Da Byrd burns with terms that's fire Marshall bill
Well let me show

up my shoes did what I had to do
Feeling stressed bills way overdue
Money coming slow although steady
What would you do
Take two
They told me it was

I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America
The greatest

America, your rent's due
And I'm sorry but the bill's size gone offend

Hit 'em with the re rock
Nigga I'll sell bean pies
Get by any means I
Green light a nigga
Turn yo shit to a complete stop
Then restock my spot, Buy

and turned 
To use drugs with the rock to burn
Their life that was got me hurt 
'Cause I'm bout to go across the world
I got a property with stocks n'

me
Give it here, Come On
(Hey kid)
I ain't catch your set, I heard it was tight
(What)
You're knocking on the door of 35
Who pays your phone bill? Is

become neon
Once I start the rap, they like he's gone
Cause I open up doors like egon
New York, the old city of Babylon
Watch me throw my set with this