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and the Tea Chest. It was also recorded for the 'Lost' Album with Jon Cleary adding some fabulous piano, and once again for the Gone to the Dogs album. Great

never gonna get it

Come on home
Come on home
Come on home
Come on home

"I liked your first album just fine
Back when you were just starting out"
It's

ever since

It's my muthafuckin' birthday
Aye
It's my muthafuckin' birthday
Aye

In '01 by my birthday Aaliyah had died, the twin towers had fell
In '02

never run away from no s**t

The grass is greener on the other side cause it's fertilized by the bulls**t

Woah s**t, Woah s**t

There go Liphy talkin'

Greetings
This is TylerMade
Aka not your average album
Every beat is made by Muah
I produced this Album
And they say I'm just a rapper
Lets Go
Uh
Let

and maybe the off whites
Yo girlfriend mama like me
Cause I talk nice
Dropped my first album
And I went and copped ice
My homies used take lunch money
Rollin

down they're fast 
What's past is past 
I'm a blast if I could sell more albums than Eminem 
Elvis Elton Queen and U2 
Then it's all been worthwhile

need a pat on the back
Album on the way
Couple tracks
Issa Wrap
Couple tracks
Issa Wrap
Mama from New jersey
Got the jersey on my back
Make my family

I slice the tape in two
And mend it whole again (Erased)
The peaks are normalised
So we all sound the same (Erased)
And by a thousand cuts
A feeling

All negatives around me yeah they gotta go
Relationships I lost while I been in album mode
All for a purpose dawg and the greater good
Been

Who you know rapping like this
You can tell I'm cooking by the flick of my wrist
I used to run the city in the 919. More money, more woes, Now I'm

ain't on the floor right now by now
You better get on the floor right now
I'm telling you right now
Go ahead and get on the floor right now
Put your hands

everything I give
That's why my album came out poppin fucking album of the year

My circle small but all my homies know I die forem
Girl know imma ride forem

would shine, didn't roll the blinds
Was already long gone by the time they preed the vision and they saw the signs
Knew when I started, I had to do it for

existing and you go and listen
And as time goes by and I keep evolving
Coming up with new albums and fighting
So I’m hoping you will be here longing
For

you ride around ya city
And now its goin down like the beats by Nitti
Meet me in the mall. Or meet me where they all
Fall through like the temp

in the system
Diminished by intentions, I was riddled with inflictions
Stayed steady with the pen, emotions always written
Enough with the lovin' I've

its a weapon
raps one big casino
im plottin ocean 11
i might of sold the least but i still manage to be most feared by most mc's
who dope as me
who

[Yung Joc]
Alright boys and girls
You finally made it to the end of the album
I hope you learned somethin
But the best is yet to come
(WELCOME

my shit, just like money ain’t nothin’ (It ain’t nothin’, yeah)
(Lesgo, uh)

Young legend go by the name ChanChan
You might be sneak dissin’, but I

nightmare 
Of me witnessing my own corpse accompanied by 
What seems to be a physical representation of my conscience
I present my journal of pain to you all

messages asking what's coming next
I gotta say, I don't know, I don't plan this shit
But an album is coming, don't you worry about it
But without all that

me
I'm avant-garde with my sound
I innovated quick like my last album ain't just come out
If I had time to stay silent I wouldn't be here right now
I

slippin' (Nah)
Steady grippin'

I don't drop a lot of albums
That don't mean that I be slackin'
I'm just workin' through the pipelines
Waitin' on the right