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Ok alright
Hey this song right there
Was off the first album I ever made
It's called Reasonable Doubt
Also was fortunate enough to be
Blessed by

York
Man I earned mine I don't need yours
Success to you gatekeepers
Close one door open three more
When building money don't spend yours on a two door

so right, let's just do it
One more time
Okay
So, in two, three, four
I know this all sounds cliche
Hold two, three, four
But it works, what can I say

Why You Hate the Game

Nas

Doctor's Advocate

2006

don't need no encore no claps no cheers
The Game ain't over this the beginning of my career
The endin' of yours the endin' of his
Like Flavor Flav's

No More

Beverley Knight

Drum & Bass Sessions, Vol. 2

2005

come for you?

[Chorus]

[body3] (roni size)
C'mon c'mon people, ...?
How many have to cry beneath the steeple?
Too many walk the streets with

Let Me Out

Afroman

Sell Your Dope

2000

I don't wanna sell yay
Get my door kicked in by the kkk
Shoulda said the police
Lookin for the quarter piece inside my caprice

from the tracks

it for too long Now it's time to pause
Day by day I own it more I don't need a label or a mark
Independent ima make myself a star
Windows tinted I did

My 19th Birthday

Dave

Game Over

2017

this
I need a girl but same time there's no time for them
I got people inside and I don't write to them
It's like I don't feel pain no more
I can't

Uhh-mhm-mhm-mhm
And this the real one... the real one
Uhh-mhm
I-I-I... I think I like her
I like her, like her... but ion' think she a lifer
I see

Threat

Jay-Z

The Black Album [Acappella]

2003

don't care if you C. Delores Tuck-it
Or you Bill O'Reilly, you only ryling me up
For three years, they had me peeing out of a cup
Now they 'bout

Threat

Jay-Z

The Black Album

2003

don't care if you C. Delores Tuck-it
Or you Bill O'Reilly, you only ryling me up
For three years, they had me peeing out of a cup
Now they 'bout

Step into the booth my name is R 3 T r O
The lyrical cynical navigator
I take control, of the microphone
When it needs a helping hand
Move it from

her

If I hit it one time, I'ma pipe her
If I hit it two times, then I like her
If I fuck three times, I'ma wife her
It ain't safe for the black

lesson
I could rap about for 3 hours, call that The Message
And XBS got nerdy glasses, look at those spectacles
Thats what you get for fuckin with the man

They Don't Give a F**k About Us

2Pac

Better Dayz [Clean]

2002

die, genocide the cause
Expect a blood bath, the aftermath is y'alls
I told you, last album, we need help 'cause we dyin'
Give us a chance, help us

tinfoil, glitter like Mariah, B
And if need be, I'll still post up in them Jordan 3's 
Fire red or true blue a true OG

Lava Pit

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

Intro
How the fuck did you get in my castle

Chorus
Murder

a vacation, got my feet wet or even chilled by the ocean 
I been tryna get this shit in motion 
While niggas sleeping on they sofas 
I'm tryna keep the money

of heat
Y'all can't do nothing with this here
For one, I pack three 9s like the year
Y'all funny money hustlas
7 gram hustlas
Type to bust a O down wit ya

I can't be out here
Feeling sorry for my self
Need to provide for the ones that I ride for
Don't wanna watch no Corrie in a cell
Did this ting, yeah

on the air in 5, 4, 3, 

DEVIN:
Good evening ladies and gentlemen, as you can see there’s no need for a formal introduction tonight with our guest, Charlotte

And it ain't happening to me
It ain't happening to my niggas
They ain't killing me for free
I been working on my aim
I been working on my feet
Man this

at me and I can see
All my rivals been detected
Take a look at these
Titles I've collected
I was recording on the album
Went down it, there's just a few

my feet grounded but I feel high
The higher I get the world is getting smaller 
Came to my senses as I bust a nut
I want it like I need it so I got