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hitting bruh
Still rippin' bruh get a penny each bitch I fucked
Now I got millions bitches by the billions
My haters look like Caesars civilians
Real shit

a human
Right? But I'm left without remorse
Lesser mind of course
Here come them meds they 'bout to force
Can't pick my head up off the floor
Friends

I asked myself
Who I wanna be when it’s all done
I don’t wanna be saved by grace
And then fall from
I wanna have sustained my pace
In the long run
I

overload I'm hailing over caesar
I'm rolling with a nine
She rolling with her nina
She know that I'm a boss
I got it on my own
She calling down phone
She

But half erased
By all that whiskey, prozac and cocaine

It doesn't need a chain
But things on which to prey
Af all you friends
It's been the only

Nobody want to run up 
Get dismantled 
Bitch I want salad Caesar 
Shawty undressing
I need my toppings like pizza
Please 
The dick in your mouth 
And you

R.A.P. Music

Killer Mike

R.A.P. Music

2012

my bones
Aretha Franklin, that Shirley Caesar, that Miss Nina Simone
That Sade, that Love is King, that Coltrane, that Love Supreme
That Miles

Ceasar

Peter Kingsbery

A Different Man

1992

And we'll build a city
 By the sea
 Rage on little Caesar
 Rage on...

Incarcerated Scarfaces

Raekwon

Gangsta Hip Hop, Vol. 4

1996

Poisonous stin', which thumps up and act chumps
Rae's a heavy generator, but yo, guess who's the black Trump?
Dough be flowin' by the hours, Wu, we got

Incarcerated Scarfaces

RZA

Wu: The Story of the Wu-Tang Clan

2008

Poisonous sting, which thumps up and act chumps
Rae's a heavy generator, but, yo, guess who's the black Trump?
Dough be flowin' by the hours, Wu, we got

hoe with me and me
She just want a piece of me like I'm Little Caesar
Pull up on a bitch, I tell her I don't need her
Got me acting like I'm John Cena

album ain't gold, now what am I to do
Get a edge up, shape up, Caesar or a baldie 
That phone goes two ways so feel free to call me
cnd buzzcut MC's can't

she tripping gotta fix the gears up
When she scream Caesar neighbors hear her
I feeling like a soldier
How I'm standing using all these trojans
Women

Uhh
You know that feeling
When you feel inconsistent
You just got to drop
Writting my raps the moment I buy their albums
But still getting the caps

from drama, however you want it
Made a song about how much I love you and it charted
All your friends are jealous, sayin', "You can't trust an artist"

when it sound like this
Sell dope to make Gospel feel the Spirit in the midst
Pac, Miles Davis, Shirley Caesar made me into this
Y'all can hold y'all

that bench
I'll be waiting for you by that bench
At the bench that we met at
I know that I go too fast
I know that I got a friend and
He is a dada
I know

What's your goals is?
Are your thoughts pure? Are you focused?
This a real nigga diagnosis
Are your friends real? Are they bogus?
Are they by your side

Brutus hoaxed to take up arms
And with him death to bring
Caesar slain as was foretold
The Fates see everything
Brutus tricked by flattery
His arrogance

I ain't got no motherfuckin’ friends
That's why I fucked yo' bitch
You fat motherfucker!
(Take money) West Side, Bad Boy killas
(Take money) You know

estates. 
Used to keep a hunnit it in the stash just Incase I ran outta cash I was dead broke, 
Little Caesars fed the set 5 years straight, Lil brother

to talk about we, but I only succeed when it's time that we french
And you'll never know what it mean, except that it's clear I'm not tryina be friends
Ooo

of the darkness to rise side by side
Let's join forever to the sound of pride

We will follow you, Caesar Seth
You are sacred, from heaven sent
Nevermore shall we

the one, can't let this chance just go by
So I went over there, no problem, though she was with some friends
Already worked for me last night, so I had high