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and chasing the bag
Might cop a crib
I spin with the woes
Watching the throne boy here's a bib
Jay z I'm lit
Ten like the toes you dress like a rag it's sad
I

It's that dude, Blue, back in a new tune
Smacking ya whole team, 'till ya blackin out
New moon i'm trackin a new route
You lacking the juice, dude

the ante up another several
Guess what? What?
You can't stand still in this game
Babyboy you better spit them flames, uh-huh
And I'm gone break it on down

reminiscin'
Make it a premonition listen
I was just a lad on my project steps
Now that I'm thinking back
The projects was the best
But niggas mad that I can rap

Toot it Up! Back it Up! What ya workin' with
Drop it Low! Buck ya Hips! What ya workin' with
Pogo On The Stick! What ya workin' wiiittthh
Pogo

You play with my mind
With these games all the time 
Through the rain you shine 
Can i make you mine 

It's like a habit like this 
Love is a drug

a girl by my side
Make her sing like Kelly Price
I'mma make her sing
like Kelly Price
Reaper Vibes
They know it's my time
My cousin on the gram
Goin' off,

working 
Put it on me don't hurt me 
Everything too official 
Aint come to play no games with ya

She a instagram model but she look better in person
Make

talk but I wont bring it up

I will listen and I won't tell a soul
If you want to preach then I'm the lord 
Feel like gohan when he pulled the z sword

I've been circling, getting dizzy
Been twiddling my thumbs to stay busy
As Time ticks by it's leaving me behind
I'm just a ghost, no better than most

Can't Go Wrong

Butch Cassidy

Space Boogie: Smoke Oddessey

2001

The reason that I'm here, I'ma drop 'til it's clear
Let all, G'z to front, middle and rear
Switches couldn't switch like these switches a day
Just

I’m so vicious
chasing riches with these dope ryhmes
Analytics move like a rocket that’s a straight line
Did it by myself
Don’t care if I get signed

Knock knock knock who's at the door?
Weekends only back again you want some more
Play the game, leave you sore
You fuckin' with me put you

and I'm creating bacon
I'm carrying the school rap game, you know my back is aching, aye, it is hurting, I might go overhearing

Just ask Ervin, you know my

he tried to run game but a Nigga played
Like febreeze a Nigga get sprayed
Still step onna fuck nigga in new jays
Oh he think he a gangsta he see me

with
It's beautiful, ain't it?
The way that you play me
I'd either end up as Lupe or Jay-Z
I still remember when Noah said
He wasn't buying my image

I'll always get back up 
It's never easy when you had enough 
No matter what the battle 
Gotta remain tough 
I'll win the fight 
I'll always give my all

Why the hell you flashing with an unknown number
Ama call you back I am not telepathic
Hope you understand it is simple mathematics
J Jagz stand out

Dese bitches is crazy
Niggas is crazy
Dey think im jay z
But I aint got billies
If you aint paying me
Fuck can you say to me
Mama still pray for me
I

a blue jay
Ballin like the The Blue Jay's I dont swing a bat though 
I aint never learn I know how to swing a gat though
Whip whip bitch im in the kitchen

The Crazy

Wale

The Mixtape About Nothing

2008

it's obvious I'm crazy
Besides black thought, Ye and jay-z
Told you camp lo was my favorite
They was on that mase shit
I was on my sway ('suade) shit
How

You know that our scene be dry
If there isn't a rapper who's spitting fly
Imma Get 'em Blinded by going eye to eye
You know that our scene be dry
If

yurr
They hate da way i play da game how i play it i kno da cost to be da boss and i pay it
Hol on he tryna play with da bread he got a hole in his head

My Granny prayin I make it back to the krib without dying
I'm tryna take you out the hood Nina I swear that I'm tryin
Sun shine when you smilin,