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Let Nas Down

J. Cole

Born Sinner [Deluxe]

2013

That I was not up to par, when I followed my heart
Granted, my heart was tainted by my mind, I kept on sayin'
Where's the hits? You ain't got none
You

school[00:28.50]Hit my homie what's the move[00:29.82]We ain't got nothing to do[00:31.02]So we stay by[00:32.19]Hope I came right[00:34.37]And now I'm just

try 
Ima ride like I’m not trying to drive
Ooh Aye
I know you not trying to die 
You get slid if you not trying to slide
We hit your block yea we out

Standing right in the landing site
Popping shots off at anybody rambling by

I'm in the zone, looking for a spot to hide
When I was sniped by a guy

(okay)
To his album we ride we so mob (okay, yeah)
I throw lives and lowest to live
For my loaf of bread the people's player
I did what the culture

I Am Your Leader

Cam'ron

Pink Friday: Roman Reloaded

2012

the queen will still reign here,
I'm Santa Clause to these hoes without a reindeer
Saint Nick, Ross, hey Rick, I just got a toy, cost 850
Now I'm in

I live
Mansion acre got a hunnid M's

Migo my family we got some unity
Believe in loyalty hit you with choppas
Fuck with the quarter be
We got more

But, if you can't play the music live, like with guitars and stuff, get lost. That's what I say. Um, I'm seventy years old by the way. Anyway, I hope

right now
Even though this helps me to sort my goals by priority
The time it will take me to finish my goals is not guaranteed
On top of that new

And Floyd, yeah, they had issues
Kim and Kanye finally made it official
Breezy went to jail even though I thought he wouldn't
Ross lost weight, but Lil

Nigga Shit

E-40

Loyalty and Betrayal

2000

and sippin gin
We puff trees, we smoke 'em by the ounce
We hit the studio and then bounce

We on some nigga shit, Nigga shit
Click shit, big figure shit,

the same about him
Y'all had some time to sink in
Hey Zach, this song is too long
If you don't like it, hit skip
And go put on some other playlist made by

Bloodline

Lil Wayne

500 Degreez

2002

(okay)
To his album we ride we so mob (okay, yeah)
I throw lives and lowest to live
For my loaf of bread the people's player
I did what the culture

Reppin My City

Triple C

Trilla [iTunes Bonus Track]

2008

reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city, no one can do it better

[Rick Ross:]
Let the top back on the Chevy
Then I crank up the boom
Smellin' Issey

Interlude

Terrace Martin

Here, My Dear

2011

to shoppin' at Ross and Nautica
We came up from nada to shoppin' at Ross and Nautica
Mama say she proud of us, proud of you too mama
'Cause now I know what

Bitch I'm tryna get it like I'm Young Jeezy
Trinidad James if you don't believe me
Bet my album sell still ain't on ya Tv
Momma say she love me hoes

stuck
Ben frank getting choked by a rubber band
Turned his face blue
10 band
20 band
In a foreign whip
Fried chicken on the seats
Live fast
Die young
Ross

I'm dropping so they pushing back releases
I could drop a diamond album by myself don't need no features
This weed from out the country brought it over

the stu, you know it's a hit
I'm with shooter, I'm with Big Xshon, you know you don't miss
Feelin' like R Kelly, the way I got these bitches real pissed
Pass

Hellz Wind Staff

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind Staff
While the feature broadcast is splashed to tell the news
Like Katie Chung, how the bullet collapsed

Simmons Incorporated

Run-D.M.C.

Crown Royal

1999

{Aight, what's goin on, what's goin on
What's the deal pa, where you headed son?}

(Yo I'm bout to go to the studio and lay smash hit
Wit my Uncle Run,

always got da big dawg baby You ain't gotta wait for me
It's definitely too late for me
You only live once
So it ain't no need in wasting it
I can be your

worth of game
But I took the back seat
I come from the hardest back street
This shit in my heart exactly
Long live shard
My brother gone man this shit got

percent
So go ahead and live that dream
Don't need Diana to be a supreme
Everyday yell Wu at that cream
This my canvas Picasso I scream
Freddy of Nightmares