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you 1Up then come show me that shit
I'm wit the gang and we passing ya bitch 
She do not want you cause you aint legit
The money the motto, in love wit

looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby

Throw him in the fucking bathroom like Sunny did
The biggest show in your career, like a hundred kids
The AR-15 blew off like a hundred wigs

(Verse 13:

Ima be stomping
Gonna keep stomping
Neighborhood stomping
We forever stomping
Micken get stomping

Imma a bonafide enigma
With some narly ass

Cannon

Busta Rhymes

The Crown [27 Tracks]

2006

mayonnaise, um.
I'm the sickest nigga doin' it,
Bet that baby.
These other niggas dough I'm wet crack baby, yes.
Get back get back boy this a set back,

We Will Survive

Nas

I Am...The Autobiography

1999

You in God's hands now, keep a place for me kid
Ain't nothing changed, still "Party and Bullshit"
We used to +Fuck R&B Bitches+ and see who rhyme

We Will Survive

Nas

I Am...The Autobiography [Clean]

1999

You in God's hands now, keep a place for me kid
Ain't nuttin changed -- still _Party and Bulls***_
We used to +F*** R&B B****es+ and see who rhyme

And have the world
Cherishing my kids
Just remember me
Reminiscing on the trenches
Imagine what we seen
Dead bodies
Cold nights
That shit made me
Me
Thank

I brought her round my niggas and She wanted us to flip her
Its gon be like this forever bitches Love real niggas
This that seasoning... mrs dash we

The streets then made him savage
He bearly show no love
His family did him bogush
Cant trust his own blood
Its hard to keep his focus
Distracted from the world

Thinkin' back to when my life was most confusin'
Weaved together place to place by anime and cartoons then
Doors locked, no one home, hop the fence,

digit
Money can't buy happiness, Fuck you,
mi prefer fi rich
What is legacy if
Money Nuh deh deh fi mi kids?
Weh den ago pay di bills with, daddy

out in me (yeah)

To me the hate is like gasoline
Or that charger cord to my battery
Shit I am what I am 'cause the kids that would laugh at me

the sickest, and flow the quickest
But you stay booked forever 'cause you don't know the business

Got to give the people
Give the people what they want

tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em
Now I'ma show 'em
Her posse beat me by the threes, I call 'em Reggie Miller
She roll my weed in giant ?, she tall

Bis vs. Rip

Canibus

Mic Club: The Curriculum

2002

mother's thighs divided by pi
I'm the sickest linguistically, illicit lyrical misfit, in the business
And probably in existence. What's your consensus?
Study

Off Top

Dababy

Baby Talk, Vol. 5

2018

the fucking swanging till we got a fucking M
Forever loyal to the family, never switch up on my friends
Inside the gate been pushing weight before I ever seen

born in the 80s
My favorite heroes always caught the crooks
Atari 800, shows, and comic books
Never hypnotized by the communist lull
With Captain America

perverse
Ain't overstandin us nigga
My life ain't rehearsed
Ain't no rewind button like DVD
They never show the real neighborhood on TV
(TV)
Ours ain't

Lwansta was just a kid
Lwansta wouldn't give a shit
Lwansta was not a dick
Before he came to Durban whenever these other kids
Were sneaking out to a party

Until some kids found her body in the woods where they play
They say she was mutilated, was raped so they say
With head trauma which probably caused

Might've took 'em might've got high
Might've overdosed and died
I feel my feet touch the sky I'm so important
So important, can't have kids I'm too impotent

want more than a taste

Electric, kid magnetic
Stayed intrepid through depression
Been to hell and back
Can never crack
Had no direction

Hanging on by

invested
Schemes have been detected, so you VHS thugs need t' be ejected
I wanted t' change the world with my baby girl
Make it where kids'll taste