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nigga you a lame, nigga
I don't even wanna know your name, bitch
Got a lot of shit up on my brain, yeah
Smoking weed tryna ease the pain, yeah
All these

Check Your Game

King Tee

7th Deadly Sin

1999

Watch me teach that old habit - full of havoc 
And Ice'll tweak the mix when it statics
People pay
Just to have me stay 
And say a verse 
I'll freak

I know a lot of fake soldiers they betrayed
I ain't no mufuckin cheater
I know a high-life nigga that will need em
But I don't need em need em need

to rumble, I Don't mumble, what's the point of music without
Meaning, all I hear is instrumentals, and fans Sleeping, dreaming, about the old days
Of hip hop,

a porcupine how sharp am I?
But niggas wanna bring out the dark in I
But me I'm so bright I keep walking by
Keep barking hater yeah ya talk a lot but me
I'm

on the low key
Lies poppin my buzz feed 
And some dirty broads thats nasty
Dont take much to keep it classy 
But it takes a lot to get past me
And i dont put

laid, bouta be my song
Make this shit my single 
Way to the top that's Pluto 
Astronaut 
My lance Armstrong 
Don't dance a lot, No sir Lancelot 
In my own

cool but don't relax when it come to cheese
We by the pool but don't get water on my shirt please
My '61 is clean, there ain't a spec on my seats
Stay

Brothers and sisters, go on and
Get you a good
Little seat because it's time for a talk
(Yes, sir)
And grab an ice cube while you're at it
Because

throw bows all lil bit
Feeling myself,  I really don’t care who u get
Cause shit can go up, just like a balloon
Funeral services and eulogies, yeah

Memoirs of a Stockbroker

Mungo Jerry

The Best of Mungo Jerry [Music Club]

1998

I'm getting pretty old, I know I could have done a lot more,
Like putting sugar in the headmaster's tank of his brand new Jaguar. 

I remember when I

Outro

Drama

Hood Music

2006

rapper in the game no arguing (arguing)

And I don't even write, pause
Un-pause this, so keep ya bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com

Came up gutter from the ditch
A lot of trouble in the sticks
Had to huddle with my brothers through all the struggle I'd never ever switch
Realest

Take My Stash

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Chief Boot Knocka

1994

and the auditors come
Sounds dumb, but this is how the phone got hung (yep)
Somebody hated that Mix-a-Lot rep
Straight-up snitch tryin to get Mix sw-ept
But I'm

Feeling old school like Tina turner 
And I got smoke I’m feeling to burn ya 
Before I turn boss I been a worker 
3 Grammys that minimal order 

Sir I really

and then it get sold sold sold sold
Nigga wanna play alot and then he get poked poked poked poked
Time stayin up on my watch like watch me get old old old
I

Wanna see a demon in New York showing his ve-nom?
I don't need a clique, my nigga
I just run my legion on my own
Tell me you gotta it
Cuz I just know

don't touch her
Leave her body for them tricks
That's what the game god taught me
Made a hobby out that shit

Yo shit got rough at times
But in the end

Money 2 Fold

Snoop Dogg

Personal Business

2001

over the world just by staying true
You can bang to the boogie and hang out all late
But get some money 2 fold cause the game don't wait

[Chorus:

the mother fucking hustle
What won't matter to us is if your ass looks like a bubble
Don't get me wrong I love when girls look healthy
Some ladies even shake

I got a lot of fame sup-ah
Prince couldn't get me change my name, papa
Kunta Kinte, enslave a game, no sir
Picture black sayin, "Oh yessuh massa"

Lotta game and some grown folks' conversation
Let a bitch choose, I don't use manipulation
One night get you right up out your situation
Never catch me

of wisdom 
Sir solid as a rock he should partner up with Diddy aye 

Uh it's a bunch of us it ain't just one
We don't all get along but I pray for love
My lil

gonna enforce that
Rap game, know I'm gonna extort that
Grammy, they gonna award that, whoa
You ain't important (You ain't important)
I don't care what