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a 9.9 you're a straight up ten
Spinnin me around like a leaf in the wind
We can run this town like some crazy kids
And if you want to rewind we can play

turn it up, that's really how you work the V
Your stash ain't never dry if you getting your work from me
We do this shit perfectly, we're enough

down the bear creek
We were bogged by three A.M
Tires spinning in the sand swear this wasn't even planned
But I bet we'd do it again three girls dug deep

Freestyle Joint

Luke

In the Nude

1993

[Luke]
Awwwwwwwww  shit! Ha ha  yeah! Luke Records in the motherfuckin' 
House we gon' freestyle this thing for the 1993 yo yo... 
Clayvosie in

Beautiful Feet

Lecrae

Rebel

2008

ain't his name good
This is blessing but I'm stressing that this is not the norm
We need leaders and belivers to help carry it on
But who would

Autobiographical

Black Sheep

Non-Fiction

1994

It's the brown child, better version of the story
Sees Conji, a sister, mother played by Tori
In Astoria, kid named Tiki took the cake
The greens

Yo that shit you did last
Night was fucking gay!
But regardless lets get this battle underway
Because I'd rather get buried alive
Than have to deal

All we need is another life lost in
The system that's designed to hold us back
Get off the heroin and the crack!
All this shit is so confusing
You

my only option 
Born in New Orleans by BR I was adopted hold up
Hold up ok my nigga roll up 
We repent fallin sins for our fallen soldiers 
Hold up ok

tonight.

Tonight!

Stepping out of a Asbury Lanes in a midnight snow.
Standing in a missile town. like --- it's coming alive.
Bryan said "corruption, New

so my mind can run free
But this gold got me trapped, so in darkness I sleep
Gold slugs in my mouth when I mack to the hoes
It's the Return of the Mack

Look up in the sky it's a bird it's a plane
Collective on the scene bringing change to the game
It's a shame we just trying to maintain in this game

Look up in the sky it's a bird it's a plane
Collective on the scene bringing change to the game
It's a shame we just trying to maintain in this game

NGB nigga
It's Kur the hottest nigga up town
Nobody fukin' with me nigga let's get it

I'm 'bout my business man
I'm 'bout my business man
Go an' ask

The Godz Must Be Crazy

The Demigodz

The Godz Must Be Crazy

and east coasts
The freak hoes are rhymin on Luke's Peep Show
I'll crush ya ego, embarrass you in ya home town
So forget the fame, you won't want to be known

Hold on
Take that shit
Khalli
I just touched down in hazleton
All I see is these troopers
Remember COPS came to the town and all they showed was

run, you can't hide
This is my town
Put your fists up, put your fists up
Put your fists up, put your fists up
I'm wildin out
Put your fists up
I'm wildin

always on the go
He used to live in Champtown, but moved to Slum Village
In a city Motown that was run by Mike Illitch
Lived with Fat Joe, in Ras Kass

to run shoot him right in his back (bah)
I just got done drinking all of this yack (yea)
We take a life, you ain't taking one back (gah damn)
We got

highschool
Tried to them niggas but they
Walk right by you
Not everybody wanted to be part of my game
But you niggas better get to
Cripping cause we the pyru

kinda grimey, wondering who ima rob next
Run you off the old town road, no Nas X
In this building with no ceilings, but I sho’ got flows
I’m fuckin with

teach
With these out of town hoes anything goes
Bust it down low until ya feet swole
They say Kiddo you the truth
Spitting game like uncle Luke
But only