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Don't Make Us

Unk

Beat'n Down Yo Block

2006

NIGGA DON'T MAKE ME PUT DES HANDS ON YOU 
NIGGA DON'T MAKE ME PUT DEM HEATAZ ON YOU 
NIGGA DON'T MAKE US SEND DA SQUAD ON YOU 
NIGGA CUZZ WE DON'T GIVA

Top of the chain, no stain on my fresh
Back in the gym working on my chest
Send me a pack let me know by text
When I'm out of town don't need that

good production
You get carried by beefing with some random fuck shit
I get carried by the ones I had carried aslan
I'm ruthless
One punch from me will

(Damn, Ben Marc shot this too?)
Cash rules everything around me
C.r.e.a.m., get the-get the-get the-get the
Get the-get the-get the-get the money,

Life na Turn by Turn
If e better you e, go better me eh
Life na Turn by Turn
It doesn't matter what you passing through
Believe in God and believe in

sit back and watch the time pass
But you still ask, why the time so fast? Bitch, this is science and this is my class
Watch me do trigonometry on your

on
This whole night going by too slow
So tell me how to reach ya
Get my body beneath ya
Send me your location
So I can come and see ya
No amount

Would you still 
look at me this way 
cnd I fit sell myself 
To buy you gold 
But you gatta be 
In love with me 

She wants a king 
 she wan be olori 
c

see how i de ben sikin
I'm not a God, not a King
Got my arm in a sling 
Like David ready to swing
E go ting a ling a ling add a dong to the ding
Now

Your money low, niggas want you to go
Who else but I can bring
The most haunting flow? (Nas)
You soon to see the best of me
From a boy man to a king hear

by
And personally say thank you
You're making me good money i'm
Making you good money

T notices Harley
You're lucky man you got a bad bitch
Oh, that

look funny, but, yo, I'm makin' money, see
So, yo, world I hope you're ready for me
Now gather 'round, I'm the new fool in town
And my sound's laid

YOU CAN YAB ABOUT YET ANOTHER 3RD EYE OPENER

PEEP GAME PING PRECISION PEDDLE PROSE
KNOW YOUR PLACE IN THE SPACE OF THE SACRED CIRCLE

HIP HOP PUT ME

grinding to the day they put me in a body bag me
To give my kids a future that I never had
When you serve a pluck by your daughter and you don't feel no

at your face ba leku langa ivory
Don't let the pull you down nigga show them who the king.
Am a king am a king
Love me or hate me but still ama win
No two

Leave a Message

Styles P

Time Is Money

2006

they can send you a message, like a word from the wise
Or a 45 that send you to heaven
Some'll throw you a look, others a book
Like the king gettin

to the choir
Send them bands up
And reserve all praise for the most high
He the only one can save you when I roll by
Cause I don't take prisoners
I just make

get a surprise
Though the strokes at first are small
Soon the writing's on the wall
When you've lost your cocoon
Send for me the King of Kowloon

These

Onye amara
Chukwu onye ebere
No one else like you
No one else like you
Send down your favour
Mek eh fall on me
Mek eh fall on me ooh
Send down your grace

to say
You can feel all around, the jester hid the crown
The mad king's on his way
Just like skipping stones, standing by the river
Till someone comes

you'll stand by me like Ben E. King
That's unreal
That's unreal
That's un- That's unreal
Only as good as you need to be
Hop out with someone as good as me

go shorly smile
That pain u are going through
My God gonna see u through

I pull up in a benz
Na Na Na
Na God e do am
Now dealing with d kings
Oh ye ye

ke tswetse di curtain’e
Ke ba ruta lesson’e
Ko ke tswang everybody scream unity
But they barely share the same table
Ela tlhoko what you say

better you stay on your lane
See if you Dey hate that's your problem
E better make you Dey ur Dey
E better make you Dey ur Dey (Let's go)
You know
I go by