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the finest fits, (yep)
Go cry bout it,
Go call it quits,
Because ill diss you so bad you will be hangin' on by a thread,
At this point, you're already dead,

Due Process (Instrumental)

Lone Catalysts

Live! in the Mix

2004

Yo, from Pittsburgh to Pelan this type shit we be on
When we on inside a cassette deck of your Neon
Or in your navigator whippin' with the CD

the trends that the whole world follow
Fuck a CD, fuck a tape, we should sell this shit in bottles
Are you a role model?
Not, ca tash'll steal yo' beat box
I

You're not making no money off of this casualty shit
To make a number one hit
I hate rapping
I hate singing

I hate doing shit at the same time as other

decree that All financial doors are opening now
I have more than enough
Every resource necessary for me to fulfill God original plan and purpose comes

a syllable
This a Breezy beat, write my sh*t, this original
In control, I run my sh*t, no subliminal
Who the f**k you know, bought four cars in a year or so

know the car smelt like a pound ain't nun new
I had to stop by the marathon I needed some honey
I'm finna kill this bitch pussy hell she thinking it's

I ain’t on a highway, but I feel on a higher wave
I know drop from rain, by watching people’s loss and gain
See I, I didn’t have so much, but in all

Discipline

I'm buying shit I can't afford ain't no
(Discipline)
With out no risk ain't no reward ain't no
(Discipline)
I'm pulling bitches by the fours ain't

Discipline

I'm buying shit I can't afford ain't no
(Discipline)
With out no risk ain't no reward ain't no
(Discipline)
I'm pulling bitches by the fours ain't

Rolex

MellowHype

Yellowhite

2010

Neighborhood life right by Mr. Rodger
You niggas get more even and I get more odder

I run off winter time like a platinum Rolex

Eat my dust taste my auto

the mic is gripped by Spide, you better know that it's time to ride
Go to the show prep then step get it right here we giddy-up giddy and go
My lyrical

Couldn't find you in the dark
Now I can't find you in my heart
Couldn't find time when you told me
I can't pay ya
At last the cards are stacked in our favour

in this life of fear
I'm tired of being here, get me there
Watching everybody else succeed, while living under my means
I'm tired of being a dreamer

an eagle flying
Through these New York City streets 
Pledge to be creative and 
Make this heat for the lonely beats
Got no time for weak minded cats who talk

Stuff by these grown ups that don't know Buck
This is my life and I know what's best
This isn't your life this is my life I said
These people don't get it

gotta keep it moving
This that original Detroit music
Nigga been sick been spitting out mucus
You a donkey get these mule kicks
Fucking jackass
Tortoise

Original Lyrics/Mandarin Lyrics/(Literal Translation of Mandarin Lyrics)

I'm so glad you made time to see me
繁忙中短暂的会面 
(We meet briefly in busy

time. I would wake up. I would roll over, get ready, say hi to my husband and get into the shower. We always did this one thing. We always shared our

It's time to wake up America
It is us this beautiful nation needs to plant the seed for survival
For our future generations to succeed amongst our

the Devil
Another dimension go to detention
I stand a principal surrounded by imbeciles
Too many frauds claiming they original
If I deck you one let’s see how

a different
Appearance, I made a little idiot persona maybe just a little too much stuff and I'm admitting it
But that woulda meant that every time I wore this

to the same immortal. From this original prayer comes every other. What is the first prayer?

Spare me, O Death.

Many thousands have gone only a small remnant

I'd rather listen to Nightcore
On repeat times twenty-four
Than be trapped in a psych ward
It's like
Living life without an aorta with a vice cord