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Look i'm Deving on these niggas making killers kill they motives
They figured out by now I'm not the one to sugar coat this
Even if you had a problem

They said I wasn’t built for this shit
All this talkin' man they ain’t sayin nuttin' come on

Ink smeared by my tears on the pages writin' my way out (Oh

be battling bigger fish now I'm killing this little bitch
You rap like a mini me
When I was still a kid in this, now I'm king and you niggas is weak

tomb
Let's presume I know a little to nothing about you
But assume that I'm tearing it up so why not
Consume by the fire them fumes
Leave you choking

move ya best move
Cause little quicker with them chess moves
Even kings fuck around and get tattooed

I want the whole thing
Why would I settle for half?

Simon Says (Street Games)

Royce Da 5'9"

Hood Radio, Vol. 2: Mixed by DJ Sickamore

2005

Mafia ties
We pop up by surprise like we playin +Hide-And-Go-Seek+
And I'm about to draw the line nigga, talk to your soldiers
Cross me, you try to knock

Earth angel, earth angel
The one I adore
Love you forever and evermore
Wait, yeah, let me take you back to the future

Marty McFly, mama so fly, she

talk, no text
Yeah, this paper just keep pilin' up, I don't never care about sex, bitch
I'm the drill king, nigga, what the fuck you think
Came in this

E
Got so many flows
I can breathe underwater
I am on a roll
And it feel like a honor
King me if you wanna
I'll be over yonder
But don't call me wonder

(I'm counting it up)
Swear that your money is too little (Your money too small)
Talking to you bitches, no Dr. Dolittle (I'm f**king you up)

My ni**as

races
Whenever I wake up I get stress for breakfast
Day goes by and I go to bed joyless
It's like the whole cycle continues
My mama she be crying pass her

caught blocked
Cock blocked
These lil' bitches' actin' soft, got me circled
By the ops I ain't know these lil' fuckers bound to
Blow up on the spot Switch

You ain't know that she hoe
I get her wet like a boat
Now I'm king with this flow
You ain't make it past the moat
Nigga tank on E
You tried to bang

or dumb
We finna pull up on him no matter where
He lay, choppa make him run, Forrest, Run
That little boy is not
'bout what he rapping
I know for a fact

6 Foot 7 Foot

Karmin

Covers, Vol. 1

2011

on my grind, did I get a little love?
Yeah bit by God
Hit 'em up, piece on my side, 'cause ain't no peace on my side, oh
I'm a girl, I visit bathroom

I really be in different places, yeah
I'm all around town
Now that nigga dead and you know that his mama got a frown
Hell no, I ain't no king, but I

cND THE GcNG 
FOREVER PcID

WE DON'T DO NOTHIN' FICKLE 
ONLY MOVE ON PRINCIPLE

McKIN' cLL THIS LOOK SIMPLE 
THcT DON'T MEcN THcT IT'S LITTLE

TcKING

the bag, like I was sponsored by Ziploc
Niggas faint and cry, got em screaming, yeah that shits hot

J U N motherfucking I E
I'm a household name, no Johnson

Yeah…Yo…
Cdubz back at you with another one man
(He Back) Little Freestyle…Listen
(Yeah)
But couldn't get it
All these niggas they talk about riches

ones
Just like T Pain and Im from the hill too
That's my gang
I dont drink beer bitch
This champagne in the V.I.P
But its still E.C
Bitch asked me whats

sun up to sun
I promise to down
I ain't ashamed to show it
I'll let the whole world know it

[Layzie Bone]
I can dig it
I'm wit it
It's L-O-V-E
Little

the whole city up
New York raised me a little bit crazy
Like a celibate n***a I don't really give a fuck
Fuck is really up with these lame ass dudes
Getting

of the cliff, I'm Edumacated
Only attempt to be mentioned with greatness
Tempted by birds who escaped from their cages
Only see me at the rarest occasion
If it

The bright is right no dey be
E dey be
So I beg carry one bola tub of Milky Way eh
Mek i take kpor ma body well
caaah I hear of dat one
No problem
Then