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give you my version of a present
You never had many gifts
'Cause your father was a peasant

Your vision is hazy
Your words are so lazy
It's so

than the most, make a punk go ghost, keep him hidin from the jokes
this ain't just a trial, you all up in, the pro, version,  all up here dispersin, you

Hop
From where you'd least expect it
Arrested Development lead by Speech
Emerged from the cloud of dirt
On a Georgia dust track
With some southern fried

Four dark riders
The black demons of Revelations
Nigga, nigga, my nigga, guaranteed
This shit right here, my nigga
This shit right here, guaranteed

let me wallow in this relationship shit
You know what I'm saying
You dug my Rap, Right?
That's how we got close
Hey little girl
Wanted to gift you

Impacted by the trip, from your very heart
Unify, your cells elaborate your own sublime new version

You enable yourself, you realize your potential
Your

could be 
Now ima keep on killin these Suckers just as i should be 

It's gift wrapped by me 
And stamped By yours truly 
Let's turn this party into

out)
Now I can't leave, she already knew this
I can't turn the other way
Pop my shit and leave, ain't no other way
I'ma think about it all day
But

Lift Me Up

Zion I

Zion I & the Grouch Are Heroes in the City of Dope

2006

the synergy
Created with my woman since '98 'til Infinity
And Zion I, by and by, see eye to eye
A Legend's work is never done, we try and try
I heard it

by Agent Smith (Praise God)
Still major in this, still dangerous
Still get the bills in the mail, y'all still paperless
No need for mollys and Percs

toes down on the road less traveled
Then I pose for my shadow
Made peace with most of my battles
This is poetry backwards
I don't think my heartbeat can

toes down on the road less traveled
Then I pose for my shadow
Made peace with most of my battles
This is poetry backwards.
I don't think my heartbeat can

f****** barbers
Kim Jayde would you take it in the mouth?
I want you babygirl I’m not doing this for clout
Could you meet up with me so I can pop one out?

Nowhere to go from here, but the top of this sphere 
Nothin' stoppin' us here, we lockin' this here 
With the black toaster by my hip bone, fuck a holster

sense, and dass why I got dollas
I was told the rules, I'm old school
Like my pop fatha

I was showed da moves
Schooled by the olda dudes

How to show

If I don't wake up, everything will be okay[00:08.50]Cause I didn't this life from the start[00:10.86]But I guess it doesn't matter[00:13.97]Can you

Honest Expression

Binary Star

Masters of the Universe [LA Underground]

? (hip-pop)
Alright, (but a lot of cats want pop)
Yes, (know what I'm sayin')
It used to be real hip
You got the top forty version of hip-hop
I still got

motherfuckers mind
I pop the 9, you pop the 9
And all y'all motherfuckers dyin'
We gon drive by
We walk up and do these Niggas out the game
We sell 2 shot,

Gotta snap outta it
So I crackle and pop
Running wit the tech and a Glock
Beaming the opps
Like they name was Scott
The key to this lock
Is the chance

Yours & Mine

Jermaine Dupri

Instructions

2001

JE ya'll, eh, JD ya'll (that's me) Swiss Beats c'mon.

[Jagged Edge]Chorus
The world is yours and mine, break this up, none of that stuff.

thank the Lord for givin' me this life
And even when I'm gone, the music keepin' us alive
Yeah, it's called forever-ever
Ever-ever, ever-ever, family

on this one
We gon throw this back for P-A T
And DJ Screw mafio and Gator
It's finna go down round here
You know we just getting started
Asshole By Nature

LAST SONG
(Malique)
This gon' be our last song, yeah our last song together
Since 98 we been thru both good and bad weathers
And regardless of the 5

down 'fore I pop the boy!"
So I run outside and dry my wet face
Practice my jump shot, tryin' to be MJ
Bone Thugs, Pac, and Nas in my headspace
Big