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My President

Nas

The Recession

2008

Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you

the Empire State
The home of that Time Magazine new face
Metropolis of the world, I'll show you where I come from
by how the cash stack, and how I make a gun

the past
When people said what they meant
And lived life fast
There was a young man who was misled
By another motherfucker, this is what he said
Once upon

Taurus
My album's flawless for your rap genius to scrutinize
They told me sharks was in that water, watch me scuba dive
I'm out this world, too rare

Yeah, look, I listen to niggas' albums like, "What the fuck all the hype about?"
Like, nigga, I can write one verse that'll wipe 'em out (no cap, huh)

Take a little step back from the front line
When its crunch time I will come by with a hung light
But lately Ive unpacking everything
Sometimes ought

Haha
It's so extra
This album is long
On purpose
I don't roll with fakes, only real ones
Keep your petty cash and those dirty little funds
Pay for

Let's have a ballon party
Bring 'em in by the twos darling
Psychedelic my shroom garden
I surf the wave like who's gnarly
Blow it up yeah yea blow it

where them Rollie's at
You know they say time could fly
Got killers when It's time to ride, you think I'm not kind of guy
Wondering how I get by when I

I ain't impressed by a killer
I'm impressed by a hustler who's taking care his mother and his brother
And his significant other
Put his niggas in

Dream

Dizzee Rascal

BRITs25 Album: The Music Event of 2005 [DVD]

2005

to no good the whole world would ask us
And when the girls would walk by we would try to catch their eye
And if they didn't show face we would act

This year, we iller than a nun in a cumshot
Gettin’ double penetrated in a dope spot
By two hard pipe hittin’ niggas
On the orders of Marcellus

early,
I hate MCs that get away with swag lines like:
I'm a killer and no one can hurt me
When I die don't bury me, freeze me,
By the way things are goin'

In today's music news: the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has
Just released another album under the alias Makaveli.
Music insiders are running wild

on killer mode,
My date nights are on thriller mode,
Rappers' album’s filler mode,
A Silverback Gorilla in Atilla mode,
I don’t need the Gram,
To tell me who

realest got turned into killers
Cause they be defending 'gainst niggas who tripping
So, I stay to myself but that shit do not help
Cause sometimes, it's

Nie byłem gotów żeby wydać album byłem szaleńcze gotowy
Przygotowany za dwóch by stać się najlepszym jak do tej pory
Wciąż jestem głodny sukcesu

You're fucked, little friend, a voice in your head
Looks who appeared
A killer with beard
So patchy reminds me of albums you did
A grand puppeteer

the back like a crook in the black of the bushes
With the rats, the axe, and the stacks of wood is
By the garage, the Mirage tracks the shadow
My weapon is

Jumping in the streets, the map, not the actual streets. 
The perfect easter activity, that no other beats. 

Whatch out for Killer2000, as he's

Know my name, I'm divorcing
I know yours is important, you're important
But more than started, you're rare and domestic and deported
I'm about to be

lead my fleet
A pioneer diamond wear
Your hoe is here admiring
You heard it right
My type is rare, yo
Stout fly nigga stage killer
Fresh fitted cold

I'm alright
I live my life one day at a time
"What could go wrong"
That question weighs on my mind
Anxiety creeps like a killer in the night
Might

a hundred feet
And watch me cause my pockets is getting deep
When I sleep
I try to count dollars instead a sheep
Rare pressure applied just off the reflex
I