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yourself, learn to apply yourself
Or end up by yourself, I multiply the wealth
I got the titles, deeds, licenses and policies

Complete ownership, Don

Don't deny yourself, learn to apply yourself
Or end up by yourself, I multiply the wealth
I got the titles, deeds, licenses and policies
Complete

a friend in me Just let me explain
I'm not your enemy just let me explain
My different titles and my names just let me explain
I am a husband
And you know my

idols
You no longer fit for that title
Acting like a snake you a Viper
Keeping my distance yeah these days I'm wiser
Rethinking all my role models
Crazy

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The way we meet was so unique
Both got situations best to keep this shit discreet 
Sneaky Link
Barely speak until we link
Don't got to carry any titles

Housing policy should be immune to neighborhood gangs 'n' crime waves
Everyone knows what made you pick a neighborhood that's white
Abandoning De Haven that

With Malcolm's policies in any way
Run my mouth about it till
I'm on front of Women's Day
Have them pick a title
Based upon what all the women say
It's

Money on my mind
That mean I'm thinking of loot

Shit, ain't it the truth
Money is the top prio- "Money Over Murder
" that's the title of my bio
We cop

Know That

Mos Def

Black on Both Sides

1999

The streets is watching me, I watch back, that's the policy
Moving along my odyssey like blood through the artery
Navigate the treacherous and make it seem

the ring and put your title on the line

Heard your tunes heavy mate
What you expect I'm a heavyweight
When the bell rings you know it's nothing long
Come

Artist: Ketchup
Album Title: Colombiana
Track Title: Level On God
Track No: 1

Heyo Skilah
Why You Make Them Wait So Long For A Real Song
Give It

Dirty D's Theme (Hoe or Die)

Souls of Mischief

No Man's Land

1995

no reefer
But sho don't sleep I'm out

Verse Two: Tajai

We the fruits of rotten seeds, nowadays it's bout greed
That's the policy, get from me, so I

the talent's misplaced and I'm bringing it home
Never again I got these people I meaning to send
But I just hold back cuz I'd rather defend The title I hold cuz

tryna die for
That should put me on the right floor

Tell the doctor I don't wanna title
I'm alive and you can check the vitals
Even though I'm feelin

trust me, I'm stiff with policy I'm not budging 
Give lil niggas a jump and they start thinking they muggsy 
If mama was living I'd give her gold ivory's

Guaranteed to us by Title IX
Dear Betsy slashed college guidelines
To campus sexual assault
Is Dear Betsy behind the times
Insinuating rape's all a woman's

Title: Preach
Category: Fine Arts Rap Solo
Composer(s): Lorenzo May (L. Marquee)
Church Name: Chapel Springs Assembly of God
Church City: Bristow

Copy quietly you're dying inside on a weekday
Hardly the definition of policy that's all you're given
Barriers closing in faster than Wallace on any

a nigga blue lips
In a rude mood, bitch
Controversy deep-rooted
Malcolm X alluded policies can't dispute it
Can't force love on a world so brutish
On Cupid,

well I use it to fill up the page
And gave me the drive to gain the title of Sage
Do not try and question my intentions or inventions
My perfections will

titles, so the little ones get scared of him,
Southern fuckin softy, he ain’t got an ounce of hair on him.
50 plots of land and he can shit where he wants,

off and then I work it I'm a prodigy
Invaders must die everytime that's the policy
If we change the title of this paper it's because of me
Comin' fresh