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of Liberty, long live the World trade, 
 Long live the king yo, 
  
 I’m from the empire state thats… 
  
 In New York, 
 Concrete jungle where dreams are made

(Rebel Armz)
Like the Viet Cong back with a vengeance
Your life is worthless but war is expensive

I'm like the spirit of the slave trade
Follow the route

and grind

You know it's my thing, get your bell rang
By the Meccafied slang
The jack of all trades
Couldn't even gang bang
And niggas can't hang with so many

without a plan
It's hard to take my people trade me
With Indian hate
Can't wait better change before it's too late

They got me at the bottom of a deck

cards
But I'd trade my whole collection for
A connection with her heart
Got a message in my mail "Meet
At the skeleton after dark"
Got invited

You know that I've gone to Hell
Don't ask me, I'll never tell
I looked at God as I fell
I crawled out my grave
I trade my soul for some flesh
This is

Off my songs I've made, nah, I wouldn't trade
Ain't no way, I need a parade, I go lemonade
I hit mics hard, then hit Dysart's
You don't try hard, I need

little ballads
They read like a peter pantomime
I've an affinity for artillery
So don't bring a bow to a cannon fight
If you wanna trade blows, Robin Hood

but we well behaved
Dame Dolla how we trail the blaze
I never switched teams
They just made some trades
I'm not a teacher but I'm
Close like a student

and they don't even know me
It weigh so much that I can't feel the moment
And all I lost all of my homies
And I would trade it all
Just to see my pops one

they shit
But they'll trade it all for a froze wrist
Jon and Vinny's to go, we lasted ten years
Blood, sweat, and tears dawg I'm serious
I'm out here off

special unless you object
See, I only see as
Touching 'til we suffering, succotash
Roll another, puff and pass
Bring the ashtray
And I wouldn't trade this

Right down to your socks
We’re taking your Xbox, your TV set
Your PlayStation I’ll trade into CEX
VVS, diamonds I swear to God
Anything that we can sell,

Well I'm not amazed when I read the trade
And I see that the industry's dying
I think that they're great in every way for
Me to poop on like I'm

rhyme tight
Time to get paid
Blow up like the World Trade
Born sinner, the opposite of a winner
Remember when I used to
Eat sardines for dinner
I'm

this form
Where even on the sunny days
I'm so fearful of storms
They say when somebody dies
That another is born
I'd trade everyone for you to
Come

cap
Lets trade that starter for a halo

Tell 'em pop out, 'cause there's dogs waitin'
We spun through sixty niggas blocks
And they was all faking
Boy

of the town yeah (Song of the year)
Whoop whoop why you ain't come around
I know you're the talk of the town yeah, yeah

Own 2023, get a Forex trade scheme
You

a tale about a
Love that’s not for sale

I’m gonna trade in this pigs
Eye for a prince town
When I first saw you glittering in
The eyes of the uptown
Put

if I could trade it all for
Equality I'd say here take it back

Nobody's perfect, nobody's perfect, eh, eh
But you're perfect for me
Nobody's perfect,

hate me i say goodbye
I'm rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'

Okay, the cookies I bake
And the wookiees I trade
I'm Rogue Squadron 64 cause
I keep getting

perpetually
Thought "Is this killin me
Or settin me free?"
Then God came and he said he’d trade
Me some wings for my eyes
And the Devil told me for my heart

performances
Slapstick, jack-of-all trades and
Opinionated Autobots, an awful lot to say
Hmm
It’s so real when you skin yourself alive
Unsubscribe and all your

I gave her dick, she a witch
Trade his nose worth bricks
Said then he gon' film the whole clip
I ain't got time for hoes who ain't
Mindful of time