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mouths open
Tryin to come up offa me
You in the clouds hoping
Smokin dope it's like a sherm high
Brothers think they learned to fly
But they burn little

Light Up

Rich the Kid

Light Up

driving really high
Swerve the road, hope we don't crash
We're just tryna live our fuckin' life
(If you look into my eyes, you can tell I'm high
It's

turn my son to the Chief
If they don't wanna listen it's nothing to teach
They all in they feelings it's something to see
Made me the villain it's not

and follow me
Leave it all behind and follow me

One day you were fishing on the shore of Galilee 
I came by to set you free 
I said, "leave behind your nets

The nighthawk cold and it
Fold 'em like Origami
Kill 'em all, let HaShem sort 'em out
Uncle Howie taught me how to coke
Brought him out on the block watch all

swag I wear my nigga
See you gave up cause you can't run the game 
Cause you stand by me and you bounce for me 
Call me for Eddie 
It's Eddie Bryme Bebe

pop the hood

Me and my crew, as fast as we can be
It's never good enough
We got a need for speed
We're out of sight, you'll never see us leave
We never

words, by very, very peaceful methods to bring
peace, you know instead of peace through violence,
that's what we're trying to do and if we succeed in
that,

Show & Prove

Big Daddy Kane

Daddy's Home

1994

Scoob if we was playin cards
But if I got beef and it's time for code red
My drill is like a hoe, and be takin mad niggaz to bed
So hurry up

now be converted
No matter how ya heard it I'm a Christian
The fisher in the street
Now I'm goin hood fishin
Ambition lost souls got me driven

the grass to find the snakes
We finna go get on his ass if he try it today
Look at his style he tryna be flee
Look at his style he tryna be me
Walk on opp he

up days
Younger me thought he would've broke your legs
Better me now, bouta turn that page
Play it back again, I would act the same
Let's go all

Tell it to 'em Eddie, bring the beat back

Yeah, I'm comin' back, catch you rats in my trap
Gassing up in my pad, you're just vintage, I'm a fad
I'm in

if your purpose
Is just perfect potential?
Did you live up to it
Is you just doin' the minimum?
Used to get fifty views
Now they need Peggy's momentum

Microphone

Slaughterhouse

SlaughterHouse

2009

piece
I'm the blueprint, I have your clothes
Lookin' like they was designed by bullet holes and shoe prints
When I bless a joint, it's like Spock
Came up

This shit is what I do, I don't care if I lose
This life is what I choose, Hip-Hop though bad or good
I love it from my inside, eyh
Almost there I

kind of freaky
Wanna give it up and sleepy, oh so deeply, but I need me
Cause I know if I don't do it then I'm never livin' freely
Hell nah! Never will

Goodie Bag

Goodie Mob

Soul Food

1995

a buzz in you ear
"It's gonna snow" or maybe perhaps sleet
Rap up the beat outside barely made it to your wake
Lookin' like Mr. fisher, dickie down no

But you pushing over 30
Girl, you laughing like it's funny
Boy, you think I'm Eddie Murphy
You ain't never gone catch the uppie
If you don't wake up

me melodies that were the magic spells she could
And I just kind of figured out the rest
Why are Joos always playing goblin music
It's sounds like it's

education

And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by

on the dope I was searching for hope 
When a nigga caught a jost Nine years wasn't no joke
Hated on by my peers niggas envy me the most
I get it how I live I'm

Lost but now I'm found, He ain't have to find me
Kingdom don't come by observation, now it live inside me
This the intermission, see the inner mission

Life be like I just woke up
Don't wanna go to work
But I'm not tryna go broke by the first
My throat hurts like Vader caught
Me in a force grip
If I