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that I gotta slow down
All right
I ride by myself
I don't need friends
Get some money
That's my only plan
All right
Can knock your hustle
Get it
How you

catch up (Haaa)
Came from the hard knocks
A nigga didn't have shit (I ain't have shit)
Raised by my pops, not my moms
I'm still a bastard (I'm still

really a hot boy like he lil' Turk
I front that madman
Told him he got to pay me on the first
How you out here killing niggas
And you used to jerk?
This

a turtle neck
Yeah, muddy Fanta with the percocets
Higher with my gothic bitch
You try me and get shot to death
(No funny shit)
Yeah, she got that Bernice

They just talk what the fuck did they do if
You see em knock em out his shoes
Catch Lil dee that ah headshot he ah
Baby bullets make his bed rock
Talk

Wnyu 89.1 Freestyle 5/10/2000

Necro

I Need Drugs

2000

gangbanging with khaki's
'Cause you're like Pataki to cats slanging the crack
To stack G's you try to out burst, and I respond quick
And knock you out first,

ride off the street, damn
I saw something that made me skip a beat
Knock me off my feet, it was you again hair in a bun
On your front porch, dressed in

a Mac-11 I'm feeling you up with lead, I'm pacing you in the race knock you out I put em to bed
Bitch I'm chasing this bread while countin' tears that you

feel like i’m something brand new
I feel like Pepe Le Pew
Just tryna be loved by more than a few
I think its easier than you would think
Gotta keep

Ehem
You ready?
Aight

Look, dawg, I'm extra unique, my whole aura scream talent
I've been listenin' to Fela, Griselda, and Marvin Winans just

bussing out like confetti
Shawty you know that I got it It ain't shit they can tell me 
She can't keep her face out my pants  
She gon buss it down on this

Do your dirt all by your lonely bruh
Best advice that imma give to ya 
 Niggas be thinking like Melly when he talk about he needs some mo
Shoot you ass

remember my name
Why all these niggas wanna be from the hood
Man i'm tryna get out ion think you understood
I did not stutter this year is my bitch
I'm

tryna figure out to stop me you can't solve this puzzle
I might be humble but I want all the trouble
I'm a hustler since the birth man you can't knock me

17 out
You play checkers I play chess so I'm gone take yo fucking queen out
I draw depictions of the dead
Knew I was crazy on the head
When I was fifth

the hills
Like what is the move what's the deal
Are you trying to come slide with us to the villa
What do you mean by us
I said me and my girl that's a plus

work on myself by sippin on my lean
Put it ina mtn dew
Im tryna get her to come back and join my team
This time wont get tired ah u
I just wanna get back

people
And you know that shit right there like that...
Now I gotta keep my distance but you know...
Hearing that it's not gon' knock me down imma
Imma

Seven Silver Curses

The Fiery Furnaces

Remember

2008

So before you came in, I prepared half a potion.
Now you must do the other half.
You must get seven part-silver curses made special out of bullet

victim cyah bawl out fi leg

Weh di fuck u mean by sorry?
done diss already, so a fate
Seh u affi bury 
Diss me November, yuh Christmas 
Cyah merry
Smart

the crib and my favourite spot by the sink, ah
Two shooters, gotta stay in sync
Hoes takin' sly pics
I don't wanna link
I really bought the nappers out

just so round, it's like, out there, I mean— gross. Look!
She's just so... black!

[Sir Mix-a-Lot]
I like big butts and I can not lie
You other brothers

diamonds on my body you Know that bitch iced out
Niggas just talking man let's go and knock this niggas lights out
Bullets rip him up now he see through like

you fucking make shit
Knock you off the grid b
Xans with the hennessy
I'm so high like Nasa
You see my line go up
Over the sky, I'm stuck
With this