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K'ing
Level I'm not feeling
My bearings need cleaning
It's migraine season
Haven't turned off my heating

And we got an album... Jesusss
Everyone's tryna

me
You heard what I said and bitch I stamp dat
Found out where you lay and where you camped at
Should've knew we coming for that get back
Down to take

at the motherfuckin' main event
I can write a rhyme, spit it out before I think of it
Record the whole album, get a mix, won't play the shit
Blow my nose in hunnid

event
I can write a rhyme, spit it out before I think of it
Record the whole album, get a mix, and won't play the shit
Blow my nose in hunnid dollars

This is your fourth time moving, back and forth like the pacer
And if you don't go to college, you  collecting a pay stub
Mixed with the food stamps, you

Watch out, you have to watch out for the legends
Hell yeah man you know what I’m saying when I came in rap
All I wanted was a number one album

Running outta ink, I still goin' write
Raising the damn bar of musical excellence
Rappers sound illiterate, while I express eloquence
My album is

La La

Lil' Flip

The Best of Lil Flip and Play-N-Skillz [Chopped & Screwed]

2005

on you
Take ya truck that's not ya rap and fuck a rap
After Lil' Flip album ya ass is crap
You know me Play-hef and the tracks we lacin'

Smokin'

Momma

Jazze Pha

Hustlenomics [Clean]

2007

Aye, you know what? When I started recordin' this album
I said I won't gonna do a, you know dear momma type of record
But I felt the need to 'cause I

done wrote and I ain’t even stamp em , had his head up on the floor and I ain’t even stomp em , 

Second verse 
Mind is a prison my conscious deserting

Italy, I'm living large
I got - bouncing on me like a backboard
Certified man got stamps like a passport
In my home country from the mountains like

jaise Mirzapur ki gaddi pe
Wo kehte the main hip-hop nahi mayne I don’t care
Mass appeal se pehli album NAS ne kiya gaana share
Stamp laga legend ka tu

Bill, Young Dirt, big
Dip, Big $tab, Curb Stomp, Lil'
Slug, Food Stamp, miller
Low Life, Trill Deuce, Young
Mufasa, Hollow Point, blakka
Blakka, VDG,

wetter
Monster head on the Fendi sweater
Shay left the median
Went straight to the camp
Baking soda ingredients, relievin' the stamp
Stove obedient, we out

prison telling me to do my thang
Certified rapper whose music got a stamp
Never posing on beats like the studio was a ramp
Keep the flows wavy,

nature period they testing concentration 
Tryna throw us all in camps, stand in line for some Stamps
And make the people work who really gaaah damn...
I

Watch out you have to watch out for
Hell yeah man you know what I'm saying
When I came into rap all I
Wanted was like number 1 album
You know nobody

Returning the same stamp
But I just can't fall
Wherever I fall nigga I land
You seen it, baller alert, main news nigga
Holding off west like I'm Ye's room

in Vegas for a different cause
Worldwide stamps wondering what i need a border for
Cashing different checks you the smell money from the corridor 
Its

touch
Might just call it quits, go ghost, for now I'm vibin' much
Snoozix on the mic again, album mode we excited ugh

Yeah ima chaud tagalu, a product

Putting a stamp on my name like i'm mailing the package
White boys telling me what real rap is
But they don't got the ambition
Any raps these days

So tell me who fuckin with me?? 
My last album really a classic up in my city
Move smart so its harder for them get me
Before jeans was tight we had

Killing all these verses, might call my album the eulogy
R.I.P. to numerous verses that I done been on

Send a beat, I eat it like pussy, yeah, I'ma spit

can
Do it for the ones in my blood
We boil in the sun

I wanna do all I can
Put a hundred albums and I wont Die sad
When I go I'm grinnin' cause I left