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slow, low pro, the windows we tint 'em
9 to 5 come slow, on the side we pitching
Serving mary jane to the shit that go in syringes
That'll never be seen

since I came
Hustling's in my blood, it pump my veins
Before the web, I was with Mary Jane
I been in the game, I was moving them things
Came out clean

two doors
What you mad about
Re ignite the flames
That driving me to make it out
All this time keeps passing by
I'm losing track of it
I'm feeling like

before it fell out
Doing shit that rappers'll never do
You know I'm on that
So why don't I start by telling
You what was in my contract?
Make the type

the gist
He dissed on the 4th and was gone by the 5th
Tried to be fancy got pressed at ruth khris
This ain't no fishbowl nigga this dark tints
It's me nd

freedom don't divide by ten
This is what it means to be American
Like, Watch I'll aim low, and try even less
So no matter what I do, it's considered

very clearly a joke
Sweet, yeah, yeah. The doggy dish line is the only one
That's made me nervous, because it's a little bit out of the blue
Out of left

Yuh
Aye
This the Outro
Shout out to T Roy aye Barz-illA
Evo
And The Hill Collective
Shout out to Stoic
Yeah level
Wun Two
Wun Two we getting a whole

am nearing tantric bust 
Take the master tapes and put 'em in a time capsule 
To time travel so you'll never get to buy this album 
I yell out of turn

own just brick by brick
And you wanna talk this and that but the fact is you ain't done shit
Five songs to an 8 song album and I'm smoking this by

That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island

And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By

anyone do that composition?


cnd, isn't it easier to end this album and this series with

This minimal style than to, say

Compose five new songs or,

still trying to drop three albums by Labor Day, motherfucker

Saturday morning cartoons
Filling up a medical balloon with some hot sauce
Goddamn, I saw

Intro: DJ KaySlay]
Aiyyo it's DJ KaySlay the Drama King
And for those of y'all that don't know
I'm workin with a new artist, he goes by the name

word
God, I hate this art form so much
And this album is just getting increasingly incoherent by the minute
And yeah, you're right, we actually put

hustled slangin' slabs at night
That got my mama addicted to crack and pipe
Raised in the motherfuckin' 6-5 Village with no gas, no lights
Hungry as fuck

One Life to Live

Shyheim

Ute Lemper Sings Kurt Weill, Vol. 2

1993

I move for 'self, only me and my steel
Cause shit is real and leary niggas will rat you out
Get under pressure by the jakes when they smack 'em out

Tour around, go full circle, the map
Go by me, I can leave five in the trap
Word to the East End, that's subliminal death
Slap back your old tattoo, gun

Gangsta

Jae Millz

The Time Is Now: Official Remix

2007

marketing plan
Cause you dropped out of school, that don't make you a
Gangsta
O.G.'ing tattoos, that don't make you a gangsta
These boys got you fooled,

The Obsidian Crown Unbound

Bal-Sagoth

The Chthonic Chronicles

2006

The Imperium Marches Against Gul-Kothoth, Then Dark Sorceries Shall Enshroud The Citadel Of The Obsidian Crown (recounted on the second Bal-Sagoth album

Drop top, iced out, pull up, woah
Can't stop, making, all them, froze
New drop, Lights Out, call up, bro
All bops, woah, no flops, woah
Drop top,

U Love 2 Hate

Yukmouth

Thugged Out: The Albulation

1998

Signin' autographs 
Lil kids run up an hug me
I'm from where they from, I was raised by crackheads an junkies
High school flunky 
Too busy out there

With invigorating rhymes
Plus slightly thugged out
But revolutionary with minds
Spit my message with grime
Five years ahead of my time
Two thousand

that my facing

Kept my circle small and still dealing with fake shit

Got up out the jungle and still dealing with snake shit

Need that Louie V duffle