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love the stroke
I love to poke
She love the folk
I love to joke
She love the man
I love these bands
You better understand I ain't got no time be out here

fight back harder
Lotta pain fucked in the brain ain't got no shame
Wont take your blame won't play your games
Can't be tame don't want your fame call me

running away
Have you no sense of shame
Have you no shame at all
5 7 frame with the slim waist
And the thick cake put her on my mixtape
Of all my misses my

of the game, until you're left with no body
I ain't got to grab thumpers to clap thunder
Cuz all punchlines I write strikes with brass knuckles
On the fists

Too scared to fall in love
Who's your daddy
How fucking rad
Once you get on that bus you ain't got no mama no more
You got your brothers on the team

her smile, make her spin as you sit idly by
Cause oh, what a damn shame when she moves so fine
No, I ain’t got no shame
I will dance with your girl

on you)
Unless you gon' be streaming up my revenues (Revenues)
Im way up in the charts I got no parachute
'Coz i ain't coming down, increasing my altitude

have to be shame for it
Just say what you came for
Think I'm gonna pay for it
Nawl Nawl yo games you betta Quit
Take yo act ova to plenty of fish
Your

you for fame
Not counting bands that's a shame, getting the bag and then stay in my lane
Switch from a coop to range, I am a beast that nobody can tame

confidence
I assert my dominance

In this game from here on and here forth
This is the rebirth of a legend in the making
Here to claim my crown
Uh huh, thank

and they missed, bitch
Ain't had no luck
We gon' get back in the Corolla
556 hit a Tahoe, flip it over
He think it's a brick but I hit it with soda
Drywall

Keep it tight on my end, like I'm Kyle Pitts
Ain't no other option, gettin' bands constant
Get the check, I ain't even 'bout to check the total
The hoes,

motherfuckers
they don't get in my way
Cuz I hog both lanes
Then I go insane
Sell that Candy cane
For the candy paint
Ain't no way I'd shame
With the words I say

them bands i ain’t gotta sling no Cocaine
I guess they mad cuz they shots ain’t Take me out the game
I’m riding dolo smokin gas i roll up Propane
Use my

I'm spitting sick
Trippy shit
Acid burn On my tongue
Now we
Get together and remember
The peace And how we have heat
In a Stu with no greed
Smoke seshs

I do it the same
From the a.m. to p.m.
I'm on Roads fighting my demons
Ain't put my trust in no one
Cause I know you n***** stay Scheming
Think you

Hit 'Em High (The Monstars' Anthem)

Coolio

Space Jam

1996

Greetings, earthlings
We have now taken over your radio

Goin' straight through the hole
You ain't got no game
I'm breakin' ya out the frame

with the sharks I'm never by my lonely
That FN shoot darts so ain't no sense of running
We move like the navy, trust is slim on niggas cuz they too shady

of shame in the game you got
We keep the party movin to the broad day light
g.e.t.l.i.v.e. alright

Time's an illusion as the moments race by
Too fast

No Shame in My Game

Gang Starr

Daily Operation

1992

about it 'cause ain't no shame in my game

I stick to the subject I ain't afraid to be real
A lot of MC's fake hard just to gain appeal
I like some

and we'll never be bored
Put the mid-life crisis theory to shame
And all the other lies that have been engrained in our brains
Enough groupin' us by age

Uh Huh

Hitman Sammy Sam

The Step Daddy

2003

It'll be like ran over, the impact of an 18 wheeler
There's no surviving this dirty game yet I'm the killer
Finna gather my niggas, some gorillas,

flame
So that mean we lit you can call us some propane
You saying that you lift but we ain’t seeing no gains 
(Aye)

Get it by any means we hustle in our

Geronimo, I just go, "Heh"
Solo, my cup is a rojo, my cholo, my friend
So low that I can admit
When I hear that another kid
Is shot by the popo
It ain't