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"Give me $1 million if you
Want the next album"

It's still sprinkling a bit when we dive back
Into the hired Lexus and head across the
East River

Hootie!
Hootie! hootie!

Oh and when the light is on me
Oh and when the light is on me
Oh and when the light is on me
I shine, you shine, we shine!

deal
Instead it was collections cause I ain't feel like missin' meals
The gind don't stop, until I get to heaven
Am I tryin' to be the best? Man I

official

Let me tell you when it all started
Game dropped Documentary and
Made plenty enemies
It was a classic album, but prior to that
Guerilla Black

that gold toothes
Old Gucci, new Gucci
Make you upgrade your booty
Whipping up that Hootie and the Blowfish
I’m getting to it chain cost a brick

'm built different, I was never breastfed
When I was two years old
I was dropped on my head
In school like Dej Loaf, they'd try me
But just like the second

So like Smokey told Craig  "stop bringing up old shit"
Yeah!
Breaking news, we up
When I'm in the game man you niggas better D' up
Talking

plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon

"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural

Last Call

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

at me like a rapper
And I'm sure Dame figured
Like, man, if he do a whole album, if his raps is wack
At least we can throw Cam on every song and save

like I thought you seen (?)
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I'm a boss (?)
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Cause I'm a mad man
(?)
Put you to sleep like the sandman
Give me the throne, I

and you fry in my iron furnace
I am on my get rich or die tryin' like when Em was signin' Curtis
'Cause I am murderous

Joe Budden, Jersey City, New

get this....most of the song's written, get to Jersey, boom!
Oh, by the way, when we first arrived in Jersey, the first place we went to was a place

fights with fisticuffs
Get pissed enough to miss the bus
It disgusts me to see my folks run up on
I say stand up on this section of time marked

13th Floor/Growing Old

OutKast

ATLiens [LP]

1996

fights with fisticuffs
Get pissed enough to miss the bus
It disgusts me to see my folks run up on
I say stand up on this section of time marked

when I dream I'm not lonely
Who's Your Daddy?
Chain up the beast
They gave me a job so he could never get out and so the beast sits there 
Dreaming

hit me like
"Goodz I'ma tell Cass' get ready"
I said, "Good 'cause the casket ready"
How you The Hustla but
Lookin' like the customer?
Man don't you

your man

Somethin' like Kris Parker
My Uzi weigh a ton
Hundred niggas on the track
Then you know I'll be the one
To tell niggas to suck cock
Run and get

the line-up
First album, the EP was No I.D
Last album, the executive producer is me, I'm set free
Sayonara

So the crazy shit is right, like, when we was

fucking show him off to me, I'll have a word with him... tell my band to come up
here when I ain't ready!" So, we get on stage, as I said, ten minutes early

you eat out like McDonald's
I ain't no clown like Ronald
Uh, more like Donald
Trump, with the way I get it crunk
Like my man Lil Jon, but call him Lil

better there
Oh man, I'm calling bullshit
Cause on an island alone, it's just your mind and Wilson
I dreamt of Cast Away versions that had an alternate end

like they sippin' on Sizzurp
Shirt open 'cause I did some crunches
I been eatin' salads for my lunches
DM hittin' by the bunches
Gon' stream my album

I don't do it for free
To go through me you gotta pay
I ain't a easy pass
You sound wack to me when you rap
Time gets called on Cassidy

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Why can't time just pass me by
Hope you can hear my cry up in heaven, oh my
Accomplishments go down the drain when I see the powder rain
Made me forget