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face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th

influence is, think my life a movie (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, God to you niggas
Stars in my ceilin'
We different, all my videos shot in my cars, not in rentals

As I close my eyes
I see in my mind
A vision, follow-up
Of pictures, like a video

I don’t know whether to cry
Or to be silent
It was something
That

Backpackers, rap stars with bullshit gimmicks
Fans, even the "Stans
" the groupies and label executives
With corporate cards trickin my
Budget on coochie
Video

an artist first, businessman dead last
Bewildered by the fact your music makes you little cash
Not because it’s trash, because there is no hustle
Bones in

Country Cousins

UGK

Eardrum [Clean]

2007

the game, lane to lane, and keep my pimpin' together
Niggas don't understand by far back in the day
It was 'mazin' and my brother put me up on Black Star

Progress stops, feelin' stalled, all stuck
Kick my muse in the stomach out of boredom
Maybe to spark somethin', I don't know
Lick my wounds out of hunger,

nights
And everything I had to know
I heard it on my radio

You gave them all those old time stars
Through wars of worlds invaded by Mars
You made

to sleep)

Hook
Real lyrics with real bars (real)
Real rappers not reality stars (real)
Substance not hoes, guns and cars (nah)
Real hip hop show me where you

or as the final
Word of whatever God may be
Christianity has given us an image of
Death and sexuality that we have based
Our culture around a half
Naked dead man

the night
On his humble chair
Plant seeds of tomorrow
Roaming through dead pale stars
Kill the void with your longbow
Sew up the deep human scars
Dreaming

the humiliation is expected to continue. You've got the chance to marry a real celebrity or a billionaire. Or maybe replace a dead rock star. There's lots

and you can't take the blue heat
And Johnny Blue is telling you it's time for you to choose
So you start it up by wishing on the blue stars above
And that

Bilisin mo
Hayop ka
Relax lang
Sige na

Item syndrome sa aking dojo
Naglarado
Naglarado
Video games

Atya ka
Rapping
Takbo
Tiwak

Tumuntik na
Hindi na

A crazy night we won't forget
Hallelujah ain't dead yet
I'm depressed, I am stressed, I'm a mess, ya
3-star restaurants, 4 rings on my hand
I'm

Comin' for Datazz

Gang Starr

Hard to Earn

1994

the Gang is on the prowl kid like Lecter
Paint a logo with your blood so you niggas remember
The Chain and the Star, mystical and never typical

Reggae Bump Bump

R. Kelly

TP.3 Reloaded

2005

the girl in the top five videos
By tomorrow this will be number one
In or way upside down on the pole
Pretty mama you know your dead wrong (Get jiggy gal)

We Fly High [Remix]

Jermaine Dupri

A Dipset Christmas

2006

stuffed in my Ferarri hood
Fuck niggas talk bout MC's on my hills
Hip hop was dead and killa gave me the will (flee)
Black car fever got this nigga

Night the City Cried

U-God

Golden Arms Redemption

1999

his wife was staying
Police tracked her down
Blood hound on the east side of town
In some skyscraper
They had video tapes of her
And some porn star

Blessed

Dizzee Rascal

Big Talk, Vol. 1

2019

Live long and prosper star trek
Imma start running, ain't been parred yet
Try par and see how far you get
I'll be at your neck in just a sec

video's the only time they ever busted steel
4, you don't phase me, this ain't Star Trek
I know where you park your cars at, as far as that
Beef that's

Here We Go

Grits

Gotee Hits

2007

soundin' the same
From the beats to the videos
Clothes and look
Same concept for your flows and hook
See these round here they can raise the dead
So

took was in your buns
And I saw Meek at All-Star, he told me your ass dropped
He couldn't fuck you for three months
Because your ass dropped
Now I

to heart every mention of fire
Take to the street to protest cops fired for shots fired
As if Jesus himself was not killed by the cops
For challenging