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known as the snake type
I ain't got time for no Flake type
Move out my way this is my time
I play the game need an outline
Can't nothing stop me, I'm

on
At Applebee’s and front to the
Gram on a close-up story like
"This is how we eat" i’m just laughin, B
My notebooks is elite
I got a masters in scribblin’
Check

Squares Out Your Circle

Future, Rocko

From the House 2 Tha Trap

when I'm on TV, love when I was stuck in the hood
I had to maximize my craft, get up off my ass
My bitches say they gonna leave me
Always sit and I

the whole game
They tryna play me like I ain't see
Remember my name

Look in my eye's I ain't weak
I ain't playing no games
70 hours in a week
Through

Sitting in my ass
In my room
Legs crossed
Ping ponging in my mind
Entangled by the ropes
Arms spread
Dreading the time when I have to be it again
Writing

this thing out)
Wanna see the thugs gone (see the thugs gone)
And wanna see the thugs gone (while my T-H-U-G music plays on, plays on)
It don't stop (it

This been my dream since age seven
When other kids were in play sessions
I picked up the pen picked up a mic
Knew I had incredible stage presence
Wanna

I shine through the darkness, like (Uh-huh)
Ice cold, feelin' heartless
Work on my craft, I'm precisin' my sharpness
Fuck all the opps, man, them

Wicked Ways [Clean]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP2 [Clean] [Deluxe Edition]

2013

running away with the game
It's 'cause I am, don't speculate, spectate
All I got is d- for days and insults for decades
But I get by my wicked ways, lady

of my action
I'm a necessary cavity granting meaning to meaning to dental attraction
I'm more than distraction
I'm law-abiding citizen
And craft is my

a mill
Then you know I ain't signing
I work on my craft
And I keep on refining
We start from the bottom
But bitch we is striving
No need to step back

shows so
The battle never thrown it’s Craft

Welcome to the game does it feel the same?
On the road to fame promise you won’t change

I wake up and I get

minutes more, not yet, my arms they weigh
Legs are locked in wrinkled cloth in games of copycat of match and catch
Not quite sure, cold to perform, why

a dangerous game
I don dey tell you say I got no cash
I don Dey tell you say I'm on my grind
As I Dey hustle e go pay
E go pay
E go pay
E go pay
E go pay
E go

Rapper's Ball

E-40

Best of E-40: Yesterday, Today & Tomorrow

2004

I put my mack hand down ain't never been asound 
I was havin be	-are-e-a-d way before this rap game nigga been town 
Thought you theezy, for sheezy,

thats why they be after me
I mastered my craft I made me a masterpiece
I master my craft but I aint had boat and skis
And this ones just a shout out

yeah, yeah, yeah...)

Bitch wanna roast me
Cuz I got a xbox one
I don't even have no games
All I play is GTA
My nigga got Franklin dick
Livin in

of liquors
All of my life I've been tryna make some digits but
Every time i fuck around getting stopped by the midgets now i
Had enough I'm finna put you six

on my craft for sure
Mary had a little lamb
Rocket pulled up in Urus
I don't really give a damn
Cause most these niggas pussy Period
Put on for the gram I

theoretical, been working hard like machine, she don't care for man she Fuck the whole team with the plays and the saves her playlist a dream

Smoking my tree

Ooh girl just slide on me
I wanna show you just what you mean to me
Ooh don't you play no games don't play with me
Ooh girl just slide on me
I wanna

the miles you can tell by the way that I walk and the way that I talk
Keep it nonchalant
Make 'em, oh my God
When I shoot my shot like
Rah, rah, rah
With

a contract
When they get out but they never will

I made sure that they would
Have to follow my path
I made sure that I could
Keep perfectin' my craft
I made

Mona Lisa knows
And the Hope Diamond shows it
That good things can come
From being loved by an artist

But when I look at you
I know your craft isn't