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laughter
With words worse than the smurfs that we burnt after

You want more, Say it like murs backwards with a slur
I'm sure your an actor, playing puppet

And imma be what I gotta be
And no one stoppin me
Im headed to the top flipping property like monopoly
Writing all these scriptures some people call

Can I be your island
Can I be your peace
Can I be your garden
Nurture as your please
Can can I be your uh
Can can I be your private property
Places

a laker
Get it on my own
I don't need no favors
Divorcing with broke
Yeah, I'm signing them papers
Fuck a front yard
Niggah, I want the Akers
Property

Excuse me, excuse me
Aye

Pardon me
I do it big, accept my apology
You ain't got to lie to kick it
Please excuse yourself from the property
My cup's

Imma leave it where I started at
A lot of niggas mumbling words I want hip hop back
Man listen we take it way back
Them Lost Boy niggas never played that

from 

I know they gotta be

Life is like a game no Monopoly

You better stack up your change 

And cop some property

Make your next move your best move

of her property will unfortunately come to loss
We don't usually see each other when we are crossed
Many can't be from my cause

I keep her trust
I keep

opponent
We etched our names up in this game, like property, we on it
If its smoke, I send the drop, and know they on it
Bad lil' bitch, she know the vibe

Of YouTubing, he just uploaded a video, DING!
Is what we say when he uploads
Or similarly we say “bang” or “gunsmoke”
Or any related words we spoke
It has

And I'm hoping for the end week
In other words for the weekend
I've been falling to the deep end
Can't trust nobody
Y'all some wolves in a sheep skin
Can't

long for camaraderie
New mold like pottery
New play like lottery
I'm sheen I'm coppery
All these hoes my property
All these hoes my property
All these

property

See me keep it real, show fake love, my grind ain't your property
Born to be a rapper fuck this job and my college degree
I am coming for their

leaks ether
Dying from the inside, racism, deep leisure. And just for fun, your history you can't keep neither
Call me property, undress me sloppily,

The IRS callin' your phone, boy
They're here to extract your nectar

So you don't own the land under your house
You only own the property that's sittin'

pool party no problem
Shey you want pool party or property or fugazi or all of them
Make you dey follow my command 
No problem
Follow me your command oh

I perform to reform
Entertainment they babysit
Take that passy out your mouth
So God's Words will fit in it
The world was given unto you
What you

leader
Shout out to all my peoples
Word to moms
We gone free the whole gang Quaniesha
The whole gang Quaniesha
I'm on my Fredrick Douglass
That's why I'm

special
My intellectual property's
Off of the charts they're topping
Tell ‘em
cin't on my level, they stop when it's gets exhausting

Not me
Never

Get

franklin my friend, ain't gotta flex, you see that
Word, I'm at it again, he ain't on shit, bro, he cap
Come on, scrap, man, this yard for the big dawgs

Otedola for run (sporty)
Na money over love
but you say she wicked
No tell me to fear women na you go trust benin girls 
I know Wetin I talk 
no put words

Sorta surreal
I'm in the hills
Where I'm suppose ta be
Sorta surreal
Name on a property
I'm in my feels
But the work is not complete
I keep it real

I Remain Calm

The Roots

Do You Want More?!!!??! [Clean]

1995

crushed in trust
And my words stampede like herds in a dusk
Cream of all crops, topics I drop with Trotter
When heated up, I gets hotter cause I'm proper

approve of using words people used to
Use to make fun of my colour
While these other rappers were dissing
And bredding each other
I was paying the rent