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Head by the daily, damn I forgot her name, think it was Hailey
Leave and come in a Mercedes 
God damn, I'm crazy with rabies
Fuckin' around with

pop pop like Jason Bourne
Blow you up with smoke like a firecracker pop
Blowing up your head like a ballon go pop
Takin’ yo bitch on a date she wanna

petty
I don't need the scope on my hand is too steady
They talking their shit but do wish that they met me
I'm bringing the heat on my knucks at the ready

Verse 1

Spring cleaning, found photo albums while unboxing; as a kid no TV playing Noggin
Cuzzin knockin' 15's playing Nas when
DJ Clue was a must

hated to see me progress
Bet my new album make
Interscope wanna reinvest (woo)
Yeah, you see I'm back talking arrogant
My brother got a problem with

been changing the game
I need some more fluid
Talking bout gas
I'm not hitting the brakes
I had to go prove it
Shoutout the people
Who wouldn't have

jeans bound to take me to places I've never been
Got the Purple Heart, but we not talking bout the metal pin, whoa
Check the album title bitch I got

They want the album
I’m taking my time
Payin’ my dues
You payin’ dem fines
Word to billie eilish you rappers lying
Boxed in ya’ll been moving like

eat the terre
I’ll put the marked fist up to their bald heads 
Wear the blood stains 
Like a fashion statement 

I’ll be back in a minute
I promise

write enough (yeah)
This is for you niggas
Talking shit on websites
And when I see you in real
Life "alright you called my bluff"
Most of you niggas

in the Bible like
How about you stop all that talking?

The love of the Father 
It's only by grace that I'm saved
Pardoned by the life that was offered

Them That's Not

DJ Jazzy Jeff

Hip Hop Forever, Vol. 3 [Limited Edition]

2006

instead
The more money, more problems like the man said
Ain't like my phone is bein tapped by the damn FEDs
But my accountant said I can't get out

they taught me was the essence
And I ain’t talking bout no losses
I’m talking bout lessons thank god for these blessings
Cause it could of been me up in

paid by the end of month
Night time with the right guys we never analyze what you talking bout
In a paradise living kinda nice better check them guys

Exhibitions, you pessimistic can't deal with dissin' I need revision
I dropped two albums like back to back, give you sumn' to listen while I'm

[Verse 1]
Man
cll you rappers food to me 
Old heads steady schooling me 
Nobody ruling me 
Da Wizard take it to the 9th degree 
Don't ask me for

of the album you’re listening to
The girl I been talking to most of the year hit my DM bout how embarrassed she was by it and how much her father wouldn’t

instead
The more money, more problems like the man said
Ain't like my phone is bein tapped by the damn FEDs
But my accountant said I can't get out

guys
Got everybody falling like Andy's coming
It's insane
Watching NPC's
Talking about end game
Blinded by networks
It's a shame
Can't see they're in

flying yeah

Cup in my hand
Fuck you and ya brand
I got this mic for like half a grand
When I drop my album you gon understand
That boy versatile, man be

I've got a window at the foot of my bed
Sometimes i pull the blinds open by the sill i rest by head
Cause I found the stars and constellations seem

the devil now I'm enslaved by this shit
Hand never sits still how shall I write with the pen
When you made me why did you leave me fucked up in the head

and diss you
Everyone saw me on the last album cover
Holding a pistol, something far from a
Lover, beside my brother, s-c-o-t-t
I just laugh 'cause no one

glad that I'm a genius
As above, so below
From the head to penis
Your old habits can be a trap,
And I ain't talking about Venus
Belly of the beast,
I'm