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The Bottom

Haystak

Car Fulla White Boys

2000

Hey homie where you come from
Who me I come from tha bottom tha bottom tha bottom
Tha bottom by haystak mak million
The trials and trigilations

you're doomed *breath* no one will be spared
By my pen I named Charlotte, cuz she woos with flair
Sends you back to square one when you're done, it's

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Four-by-four, but it's fast and furious
I ain't never gotta build a line again thanks to my supporters
Who would've thought when I was sittin' in court
That I

and concentrate on my life
My right side is kinda vile, tryna mess with my mind
He goes by the name of Moon Shine, he comes out at night
He says, there ain't no

was thinking of dipping restriction and
I wanted to drop out and work my shifts in this curriculum
By the end of Year 10, all I needed was the simple

tryna flex and let everybody know I'm Satan
Flowing crazy, every time I write a rap you know I slay them
With my arsenal of lyric weapons, grab the bars

was greedy for fame like Hansel and Gretel
So you can call me Jeremy Renner, by the way that I'm shooting my shot in this game
Got the eye of a hawk

do
You saying no one's iller? Well Sun Light's the illest too
And if you claiming that statement you must provide the lyric proof
Everybody tryna start

Hit 'em Again

The 7A3

Coolin' in Cali

1988

by the gossip stated
Instead we'll strive and let it motivate us

'Cause we are brothers, don't try to diss
The 3 will get evil and then commit

rang you scattering victims we battering
Your whole body shattering welcome to the gathering
Yea the belt is for the champion melted adamantium
Welded by

To any of my fans
Thank you for rocking with me all these years
I appreciate it
But sometimes this, this music, these lyrics
They get too real, they

Mama Said Knock You Out

Apolitiq

Operation Beatbox

1996

Listen to the bass go boom 
Explosions, overpowerin' 
Over the competition I'm towerin' 
Wrecking shop when I write these lyrics 
that'll make you call

what's on your mind?

気付いてる? My sign
Wanna be right by your side
他の女の子のアピールチェックする
Are you messin' with my mind?
Sweet lies はいらない
I'm for real

straight out here
Had my truancy on blast
By the age of 14 I was managing a staff
Mostly friends on the job but I was still making stack
Had a multitude

Freaky Flow

Ice MC

Dreadatour

2006

a pimple 
Yo', my job is done l'm outer here because Ya lifted 
Smoked out lyrics by a brother who's gifted

a young nigga game
See they kissing ass what you done for the fame
Nigga's selling souls spending funds on a chain
Just to get robbed by them guns that they

miles no Morales
Just trying to get to one billie no Eilish
Lyrics so stylish but I just be dumbin' down shit when I write it
Cos half of y'all can't read

they'll say "oh shit!" But by then it's been too late
Cuz I cut their tongues off and silenced 'em with tape
For these raps I'm a psychopath, I'm out

It's a drug technically
Get in, load in, load out
We argue, we shout
Some lyrics, attention that we should pay

We don't speak enough
I struggle to say

ccknowledge that you're a FOOL....
->Who got took by this Smooth crook
You're a feather ...[SHOOK]...
...and it's hurricane weather
KNOCKDOWN...
Left-check hook

really got no conscience
I puke these lyrics unconscious
Gobbled up the souls of Biggie and PAC
With a little bit of Bone Thugs
Now shit's hot
Dropped

to do my shit and be done
Write lyrics, fool around a ton
In fright I rule by the rule of thumb
It's so cruel, it ain't right, it ain't fun
I got no money

the carotid
My numbers climbin' for miles no Morales
Just trying to get to one billie no Eilish

Lyrics so stylish but I just be dumbin' down shit when I write