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immaculate blast and you gone
My craft is beyond mastered
It's blasphemy having me on a song
For less than three 16's like
A chapter from John
Rappers get laid

should go get it
I'm a sniper nigga, aim from long distance
Go get it like a bad serve in tennis
Show some love with it
I got my cup it got some mud in it

and I'll fuck yours
But yours gave me head, she ain't see my bed
Thats why, I'll never do a song with you
It's like y'all niggas got a thong on you
Whats

Omega Supreme [DM Remix]

Jemini the Gifted One

Twenty Six Inch EP

2004

blunt with the gun so I stomp out ya business
Plus I can dominate ya physical fitness
So witness the Jemini shit comin' from way back
Beef with me

to legends
Tell 'em what your view through these bars looks like
If you still think there's wrongs that these songs could right

You let these toys strike

and handle your business
Survival of the fittest and we wit this
Who wanna witness? Bandana Swangin' [be bangin' and
bringin' their business]
[Dre'sta]
Mic

The clientele competes
Our seats reclined in wealth
Greatness is your own design
If you’re the judge and jury
Then there’s no need to worry
Bout the time
When

and master like a chemist
I don't imitate or mimic you wont find a single gimmick
Push beyond my limits show these people I mean business
Take a breath reload

lord's heaven
Get your chest laid out wit the FM 57
You think shit you can do will do but nobody
But in the Yay, there ain't nuttin to do but catch bodies

become your pavement
I got important people tuned in 
Cause my message is so abrasive
I get it poppin' like fried bacon
Stayin' focused on my destination

get for not minding your business
Hit him in the leg since he down there bitching Yea

Now walk bitch to many niggas guarding they gun and all they do

a business man I carry a briefcase
Hundred million dollars inside this briefcase
Inside this briefcase there's a contract to sign your life away
Inside this

First Degree

Ja Rule

Violator: The Album

1999

taking your one's 
Went from copping a bird now we cop em by the tons, ya heard?
I down henny till my vision is blurred
Shit I'm only trying to live it

geez
Unless there's Gs involved
There's fees involved
E mail my team it'll get resolved
By the way I wrote this I don't
Do no karaoke when I rap
I'm

Bring It On

Too Much Trouble

Players Choice

1993

Trouble done sewed up the tracks
Bitches not playing like they win or get smacked
By some young niggas that's down to break a bitch
The Nickel Nut

to make dough
And put all my niggas on like this shit was a slave boat
So tell me why your songs sound like skittles and rainbows?
That's a dead giveaway

spent as much energy
On all them other games
Infatuated with rap and dilapidated
From having exacerbated
The path I paved in the past years
There ain't no

a real player do it

I ain't tryna knock your hustle, babe
You know I'm a dog, but there's no petting
More fire, more loud, we all gettin' blazed
You

that shit chillin on your mattress
Make a business that be selling shit why would I need to be trapping
I'm already fly don't need that carpet from

cream
Fronting like their skills is superb
And got the nerve
To get knocked the fuck out
Then kicked to the curb
That's for you and your whole click
You

Seen him frontin' with some skeezers
Actin' like he's a boss with no rank, pussy posin' as a leader
Had a bitch with me from the Island
A true

and dummies
I know your statistics
Who your boss? He more like my assistant
Get lost, have a egg and a biscuit
Break fast when we aimin' them biscuit's
Pay cash

since from I went school
This social media shit ain't cool
Man are actin' bad tryna go viral
I got no role model, got no idol
I get bare eyeballs when

dare, you send the threat, we catch you there, then you're dead
We coming now before the night, you better gun this gun is fast 
Soon as we get lo, we gon