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to fight on my card
I give the type of choppin' that should be barred
I'm gonna shoot beyond the stars, you try and disregard

My shit is hard!

Need to get a lot of
Stuff off my chest i want everyone
To know that your dreams
Are not invalid this is
An autobiography of ideology, I need to do

your
Style off Bassman and Trigga a likkle bit
My style's strong a likkle bit
You can't scare me with Wing
Chun a likkle bit spit two bars
Draw for

facts, nothing less, get it off ya chest
Need my roll blue faces like a fucking smurf
Woke up on Pluto, but I’m smoking earth
My old bitch mad ion fuck

real niggaz gon' speak
(Wipe me down)
Jiggalatin' I been rollin' 'bout a week
You can tell I got cake by the diamonds in my teeth
(Wipe me down)
Black

a method to this shit you understand?"
It goes wax on, wax off, wax on, wax off
Wax on, wax off, wax on, wax off
Brother man took me by the hand
Told me that

I'm just tryna build and
make it to the top.
It's me v the rest. You'd think I'm at
high altitude the way there's
pain in my chest.
It's stress but I

Take A Risk

Chris Brown

Indigo

2019

sayin' I did this to you
Baby, I'm sick of this
Keep sayin' I ain't listenin'

Let it all out, tell me how you feel about me
Get it all off your chest

Ashes fell from off your wings your never were an angel
Strangled by your words of lust, to your arms I threw my trust
Even though last night I know you

I'm a monkey on a rock and I'm floating through space
Time to get this weight off my chest
I'm a monkey on a rock and I'm floating through space
Time

the facts, I don't need a printer
I don't got a match, by default, I'm the winner
Can't hold it in, got to get it off my chest
Don't care what you heard, I'm

that I want it, I'm haunted, of course
By that four letter word
It's a burden of sorts that
Stings me to the core
Yeah, my heart is your court
Yeah, girl

I smoke this weed to get my mind off shit
I write to the beat to get my mind of shit
I pound this drink to get my mind off shit
You would think by

I smoke this weed to get my mind off shit
I write to the beat to get my mind of shit
I pound this drink to get my mind off shit
You would think by

broke off my chains man these niggas can't hold me
Johnny Test
Whip that boy I hit him in his chest
Pussy boy I'm comin for yo mothafuckin' neck
Johnny

Say It

Rihanna

Good Girl Gone Bad [Bonus CD]

2007

tryin' to hide?
I know what the look means
You hold my hand so tightly
Whenever we say goodbye
Standing by the door
I can tell you can't take no more

Say It

Rihanna

Good Girl Gone Bad [Bonus CD]

2007

tryin' to hide?
I know what the look means
You hold my hand so tightly
Whenever we say goodbye
Standing by the door
I can tell you can't take no more

Yea
Young nigga
Right
I got some shit on my chest
I need to get off
This Niggas trying they best
To make a spin off
I told them niggas get back
We

WALK AROUND WITH KNOTS
KNOTS
KNOTS
KNOTS

Knots, 
In my neck and in my chest
Pulling strings till they intersect, 
Uh uh, still in the carpool by

unless you the gang
My bitches stay bad not the way they behave
No S on my chest so don't call me to save
Ain't no shit on my chest so don't call me

This is Family

Fabolous

From Nothin' to Somethin'

2007

the left
No autopsy necessary, determined the cause of death
Six shots across the chest should explain his loss of breath
Skin peeled off your flesh, I

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugar Hill Story: To the Beat Y'All

1994

the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there

the raft
the white tent the raft
fists and chests
bird clearing:
get off my branch...
stick legs-they are not
this is my tree
it's getting lighter
i'm

I'm back like I never left, on one
I'm lifted, weight off my chest, all gone
I'm back, doing me now, I'm focused
If you ain't like minded, don't