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enough and I made it
See, I made it
Uh, I'ma hit this booth in the morning
If I don't tap, that's by the way
See a man on a go tap flow
See the mans been

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La Misión
from Pareidolia (Album) by Pareidolia

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Kanye West

Cherry Bomb

2015

a fuck, say you could run that shit back
And fuck your loud pack, and fuck your Snapchat
Cherry Bomb, the greatest fuckin' album since the days of sound

Každej by měl přece začít u sebe, ale pamatuj že kdo se ozývá, tak nejmíň umí yeah
Ptaj se, mluvim s každým nemám problém
Jediný co, že cokoliv, co řekneš

dreaming that I see the gleaming
Down in the dark deep underground

Well it's nearly two years since I left my own mother
For adventure and gold by

This is a public service announcement
Sponsored by Just Blaze and the good folks at Roc-A-Fella Records

"Fellow Americans, it is with the utmost

Maxi Curls

Kool Keith

Black Elvis/Lost in Space

1999

Ratin latent, and perpetratin 

My album's love mics, tough like dirt bikes 

You get frantic, New York City, run and panic 

California, I switch

a meeting getting my ass kissed (no homo)
By a white man 'cause his daughter fuck with my ad-libs (uh-oh)
I done dropped dick in her friend, I'm like, "My

still flame
But they love you on the come-up 'cause you ain't tainted by fame
And you still they little secret
That's the type of bullshit that they

(the) stone's core
It's Merlin's command be removed by a young hand
Before the knight's ring, a boy becomes Arthus the king

Arthur knew greed in kingdom,

so we marching like (left, right, left, right)
Oh they follow me

Well it's the highly underrated, album so anticipated
Mr. not intimidated by you

Big Daddy Kane catch a vibe/
I was raised by the Rap Gods/ raised by the rap gods
I was Raised by the Rap Gods/ raised by the rap gods

Prodigy, Guru,

a kryptonite
Nadai kumdish kama satellite

Credits. Song: Fine by Me
Artist: Alex Msafiri
Produced by Jei Bad
Written by: Muisyo Alexander/ Jason Jack
Album

boy

Minus the law diploma

Revered by his dad 
who tried to give the squeeze



Look out

Look out for John Cleese

A thing I bet you didn't know

Slime don't try it I'm a violent driller
Just hop into one of them whore house
Up in my jeans I'm feeling so gassed
Gang shit matter up in my crib by

Instagram
Every day that goes by it feels
Just a little bit more unreal. I know
I told you I’d be okay without you
Now I’m writing this song just to tell you

bitches be hitting my phone
They see me here
Tryna get there
I been praying holy grail yeah
I Finalize it I'm just waiting through the mail yeah
I Check

Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all the people that lived above the buildings that I

The way you love me feels so good
The way you trust me with all your wounds
I’ll stand by your side through the darkness
(Hide away with you)
(I

to her
All I did was turn up more women
She know I'm Jordan and Scottie Pippen (yeah)
Every album got no skippin' (ha)
Shorty bad, ain't have no

my first album going hard on diss last one diss last one made diss album in 7 days in my home studio blessed by God to be on diss ride i rode da wave

I was in Lc for a couple of days
Lookin' for the Holy Grail
c record shop where the kings of bop
Were sure to make a sale

c Columbia six-eye number

the manual way
Between four walls is where you stay
Imma blast your dreams away
OCD movements all day
'Cause the stress be layerin' up, heyyyy
Grail piece

cdapt, the environment untapped,

crcheologists tracking to discover artifacts,

Perhaps, by using new maps we interact,

With history, every lesson