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Runnin' off the strength doin' laps on the track
Have a passion to rap when there's gas in the pack
And the plastic is strapped to my back I attack
With

vouch for that
I would go from rock to rap
Illmatic to amnesiac
Study all the elements and how they would compose a track
Very inspirational to how I now

kind spell? Will it pass?
My boys laugh like C-Track, just sit back and relax
Guy, hmm (design)
In this moment I just can't refrain (can't refrain)

embellishing

Eli chill relax it’s been 3 minutes on your 7th track!
I am like me to nobody baby i got my shit tailored at
The sickest of all sickest
The coldest

d’écrire des tracks mais elle me veut dans son lit
Bébé ça sera pas possible car je dois work sur mes dreams
Avec le temps, elle devenait irritée
Elle m’a

jeg løfter crowden opp I taket
Ny track jeg er en quarterback i rap
Ratatat, jeg er Frank, dette er rat pack
Jeg er full Patch, du er mer half  sack
Old

get inspired job done I'm feeling honourable
Uh, two step baby
Achieved my old goals like what's next baby
When you hear my track pon de replay
Live my

on
Throwback on the track with Mak true fact George gives his Best when he writes those songs

Stress on my back no duffle
Less of the chat on the struggles
I

should
Sick of everybody telling me
I'm on the wrong path
Bitch you better step back
You ain't on the right track
You ain't in the ballpark
You ain't

forces now watch me kill em wit that/
I always wanted some money i neva wanted to rap/
Some people still ain't believing that's little Lester on tracks/
I

tracks
Or even bars on my shit man
I'm young as fuck so I imagine
Life a year from now tried to be tough
I suck it up when all them tears come down
Damn,

popping tracks I'm popping veins
I'm topping stacks I'm taking aim
I take the flack and make bangers bang
Imma leave my mark imma make a stain
Rolling down

Say that you'll love me the way that you love me tonight
For the rest of our lives
Say words unspoken, get lost in the moment
Lose track of time

the tracks
I don’t give a fuck, I know the bitch wants me for my racks
Whip my foreign, whip my foreign 
Down the road, down the road
I be coping all these

a fucking hour
Take advantage of your present 
Find the magic and protect it
Follow your own track because life will attack
I hope i attract
Spirits

I’ll grab the devils hand and start to dance
Bodys in a trance
Hearts in an ambulance
And My head is gone
No way to track
Where it is
Im still a fucking

chat helped light this match love I fired up now they're stunned
Need a new suit that starts with track so I've got to go shout my plug
On none of these

Posse Song

Paul Beauregard

Layin' da Smack Down [Clean]

2002

bitches
Project Pat light the fuckin' track up for these hoes mayne

Hen-hen-O-Sin make a playa sin, mix it in with that white and gin
Here we go again,

tracks,
you lie on your back
You lie and you’re wack,
you lie about facts
See This is not genocide
The Palestinian population
has grown by eight times

hate
Used it for fuel to accelerate
On the fast track to the glamour and glitz
Entrepreneur amassing presidents
Now I'm setting presidents all from

and killed all the laughs
With every song, they're praying, it's last
They fearing me, but no diss tracks
If you don't feel me, don't contact
One day, I'mma

Süchtig

Dame

Zukunftsmusik

2017

Schießgewehr
Denn ich scheiß auf euer Deutschrap-Gehabe
Besser mich stellt keiner von euch Heuchlern infrage
Denn ich überflute die Szene mit Tracks
Und

The cafeteria king was me now 
In 99, started a group known as the faculty 
I Made the tracks, mixed all the music, niggas had to be before they time 
I'm still

my hat, yeah
Hopped out the back of the 'Bach
Uh, go get your gat
We'll take that and your stacks
She love when I pull her tracks
Like son, I pull