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penmanship
In script
Dip it lower
Ya built right
I know you slip type slide in
I gotcha tight again
Don't mad at em
It's baby
This is me you see
You wanna

Mustang
Actin' like you ootin shit
Cause you be at the gun range
I clap at somethin
Fire first, then the blood came
Boy you can't be mad
Niggas sold you

recite, in black and white what's right
Let me take flight, my style is tight and good
Tight and good, come is it tight and good
Old styles I pass dat,

Step into a World (Rapture's Delight)

KRS-One

This Is Hip Hop [This Is]

1998

recite, in black and white what's right
Let me take flight, my style is tight and good
Tight and good, come is it tight and good
Old styles I pass dat,

Go and step all by myself but did it all for my niGGas
Right or wrong bitch I'm stepping Ima ride fa my niGGas
Middle finger to the law man let my

it's nothing but the bestest
A, a, a, bad night 
Take her back to the pad right
Cause my t-shirt is mad white, with all these fucking black lights
Other

a small wave
Basically punk 'em so my boys get mad and punch me
In the junk til my balls ache

Guess Shad's back on that emo tip, oh good
The scarf

bitch I'm the goal
And I'm neva by my lonely got It tucked i keep a pole
and I Neva gotta shoot fr cause all my shooters know
When I say green light

down ass
Lets post a picture fuck them hoes with they lil mad ass
Now you got me missing you with my lil sad ass
Had to get over it, I'm like say less

a hundred and flipped that
Eatin' the beat like a Big Mac
Mad for no reason, I keep a stick strapped
Talk to my shooter⁠ talk to my shooter⁠
Talk to my

Hope you get lucked up
For my money, you get fucked up
Hang with killers, that's goin slump some
With them cutters, we gon' cut some

I need that shit by

braids, overalls, black tights
And a toboggan atop your golden locks
Two, braids, overalls, bright blue eyes
An oasis for my mind
Two braids, overalls,

Hey what’s up baby
Yeah...yeah I’ll be ready in and hour.
Oh you trying to stop by first?
Wait...you already here?
Alright bet. Let me buzz you in...

that act like punks
I’m here to take a massive dump on the track and jump for joy bitch I’m back to dunk
I’m ecstatic to be back at it but I’m mad like

Maintain

Organized Konfusion

Stress: The Extinction Agenda

1994

and myself are always getting mad harassed by the cops
So now I'm in the chop shop creating masterpieces
So it don't matter money what my funny label

Livin' life without fear
Puttin' five karats in my baby girl's ear
Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool (lunch, brunch)
Considered a fool 'cause I

insight
Keep it inside
Hold it in sight
Burning too bright
Lock him down tight

Clamp it down, the pressure, never ends
Keep the monster locked, burning my

in jail but I wont forget my skrilla
Smokin mad green and I know that jail is hell
But you know its gon be well
Yeah cuz its all good
We tradin war

stay on my (Oh you ain't hit that)
Sorry is that your girl (Don't get mad)
Cause I ain't paying no attention
Really out here just focused on the mission

fresher than a bih
Yea me and my clique ain't no need in tryna tell us shit

Man damn I really hate a Monday
First off they can be mundane
Still hungover

The first time
I see you
I know now
Only You
Only You
Only You

You changed my outlook on life
Waking up next to you is like a dream come true
I just hope one

The first time
I see you
I know now
Only You
Only You
Only You

You changed my outlook on life
Waking up next to you is like a dream come true
I just hope one

101 Things to Do While I'm With Your Girl

Kwest tha Madd Ladd

This Is My First Album

1996

the fuck you doin' with my girl on the floor?"
"Man if you don't know then I ain't tellin' you shit. 
She started it I hope you ain't mad kid."

Hook:

My youngins grew up in the bricks
Never ending got shit on my list
Out the way, you get hit by a stick
Mm, backdoor hit by a bitch
You ain't never