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these beautiful women follow
Wherever I go
Million dollar deals on the table
Just a couple years ago
I couldn’t pay for cable
Growing up surrounded by

I could tell by your dress code you extra hoe
I guess the rap game's 'bout
Who flex the most
All these funny niggas with cloudy
Jewelry at these

Yeah
Worked so hard on caterpillar but the bitch never came out huh
No more wasting time on dope bars every time I drop a new album
That was

okay
We gon' be okay if we be honest and shit
Killin' all the demons in our closet and shit
Pull up lace's album put it on for a bit
Close your eyes

and trust me I'm no magician
It just confirmed that there's more than just the physics
I seen it with my 3rd eye and applied it to the scriptures
We tend

A desk job for a pay day
I weighed the risk and reward, you could feel the outcome
It only works if they buy my album
Never signing my name by an X like

don't fold 
Smoking with me myself and I 
Pass the blunt around and I look in their eyes 
They wanna throw hands they wanna go brawl 
I can tell how by

rollin' them eyes and my major album is not even out yet
You bout to get fed in the bowl
Cause all you mother fuckers are just a house pet
I'm smackin'

home
And I prayed that I'd find hope. Look at how the tables turn
Time floated by and it's like the engine inside broke
I created so many albums + E.P's

thinking you gon stop mine
Ain't satisfied til I'm number one up on yo top five
Them O's fresh like Krispy Kreme with the hot sign
It's album of the year

Hard Knock Life (Ghetto Anthem)

JT

A Tribute to Jay-Z [Big Eye]

2002

down in the ten by fo', controllin the house
We live in hard knocks, we don't take over we borrow blocks
Burn em down and you can have it back daddy,

So you tryna get some attention by cussing and eating a fucking cockroach?
And Goblin, you get no props on it
It sucks so much I get blowjobs from it

And yeah of course I know what you think
Well you're right 'cause I'm on the brink
I'm buried here inside this place
All by friends that lie to your

separated, no more shadowboxing
Holding on to thoughts that weren't mine
Time to get real with the storyline
A vision of my father in the eyes of all his

This album is dedicated to L.A
And everybody who helped me get home
Every step of the way
Uh, yeah

I was homeless walking Century off an ounce

ride
But I won't lie, sometimes life felt like a drive-by
Still that same kid you met, spittin' sci-fi
I was thirteen makin' beats in Gatlinburgs Five

Time to write this album chronic Future 2000
Time's no obstacle and we just arouse
All the minds that seem to be in tune
Ranting like a platoon under

World's Most Hated

Yukmouth

Thug Lord: The New Testament

2001

still ridin' beach cruisers
Dude, I see through you, 'cause you're plastic
Bring the beef to you, put the heat to your vlastic
Fuck the last album, this

amounts, Still smoking by the ounce.
Still fuck with Dre, I’m gettin head right outside his house.
2020 vision, angel on the grill.
Juiced up to Pac like

Song Name- Love Me. Album-Messy

Woke up this morning wiped the sleet out from my eyes, opened the curtains and the birds were in the sky, oh what

#This is the version from the original (norwegian)
#version of the album Red  (UMD 86505 Universal 1997)

I saw her first
She came around
The day my

the best live act/
talk about riots and suggest you try that/
Pressure apply that, the album go buy that/
the system go fight that (why?) Where ya eyes at?/

["loonie" repeated throughout the song]

[Verse 1: Classified]
Yeah, as I drop my coin into the slot machine
My eyes double in size, you can't stop

the wind (limbo with the wind)
Clear my mind out, need a tea break, I've been burning out again (burning out again)
Mama said, "Keep an eye out, no, not