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It's All the Same

The Click

Money & Muscle

2001

These hoes be lovin' me

Ya gotta be a special lady and a very exciting girl
Yo, I'm slammed, lookin' savy in the back of the crackhouse
In

down if you a hater sit down shut up you ain’t gotta be a flying duck to get shot down

How are you talking for me if I’m walking in blazing glory you

Diddy Rock

Diddy

Press Play

2006

You gonna believe me now though 
Tryin' to get up in your mind in your body your spirit 
Take your soul 

Come here girl 
Let me creep in your

I just take it day by day

You know imma always make a way

Gotta get away

When they see me pull up in the wraith

When they see the water on my

Brought the ting to Nina's album premiere
True, we gotta pass the opp
Block on the way there mum's back from work
I might have to bag up in the BnB
If you

into a boss
Early mornings in the kitchen
Water whippin
Gettin hard
From the soft
Kill or be killed dawg
That shit law

Another day another dollar
Gotta

something I've been careful about since my youth

I sang about all religions in the choir
And no one even thought to inquire
How does a Shipon kid sing things

something
S T O P nothing's gonna stop me from getting degrees 
People always tell me that they wanna believe
I don't need your words if I wanna believe
If

the cemetery
Trapped in my thoughts, so I never be free
Mind and soul are haunted by memories
The days resorting to felonies, getting P
I might look physically

Gervonta in the ring
And when you swing, it's little Nacho Libre
In the booth, I Crash Bandicoot
No room, 90's era, gotta raise the roof, hanh (yeah)

Nacho Libre
In the booth, I Crash Bandicoot
No room, 90's era, gotta raise the roof, hanh (yeah)
Everybody feel it, Mike Myers with the mic how I kill

Hahaha uh oh
Brisco the new Cash Money
Believe that! Hahaha
Ugh (yeah, yeah)

I'm from the cocaine era
Packs in my stroller
Two beepers and a flip,

with a dream 
And I know there were times I couldn't see 
Devil lying in my brain I never took heed 
In myself my mother made me believe 
Never back down

this by myself and they didn't know why
Look up in the sky when it hit low tide
Tell that bitch goodbye
Gotta live my life
Im a man with rights and they

Underground

Kool G Rap

The Pre-Kill, Vol. 2

2012

an icicle?
At five I was hit by a car ridin my tricycle, a hit and run son
Mad young in the hospital receivin stitches made me vicious
Peeping cretons with

wherever the smoke was

Smoke by day, fire by night
Regardless, you always showed up
Gotta look for you in the moments
Mindfully focus I'll miss most of em

make me inject
Just being a wife or maybe a friend
That's maybe a sket
And I'ma do something I maybe regret
Later in life
But you know what's popping off

lounged until the lights went out
And even though I was trash, they never had any doubt
Back to Jeremy, he lived in Park Hill
Him and P1 told me to always

you say OGE
You better love yourself before you DIE
Shit deeper than you think
Shit deeper than you see
Just believe in yourself and that's all you need

get hurt, tryna keep your man alert
R.I.P. cause he gon' kill her by this P
Believe that, yeah
I feel like my life's a cycle, but I ain't peddling

cuts
You can tell the dope good by how the plug tape it up
Powder over the counter sack, mac, couldn't make it up
Im from the A double N A P O L I
In

the blind
Citizens guiding
This the shit you listen to
To get you in a mindset
I'm the type a person to believe what the signs say
Not the billboard
But

Turk:
Two of the hottest days of the week
They harrassin' and hackin' niggaz in that UPT
N.O.P.D. be rollin' so deep
They be fuckin' over niggaz

It was "Sometimes It Snows In April"
He was brought up by the faithful
In the cage of every unclean bird, ungrateful and hateful
The legend