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Let Nas Down

J. Cole

Born Sinner [Deluxe]

2013

and he hate that shit
Said you the one, yo why you make that shit?
I can't believe I let Nas down
Damn, my heart sunk to my stomach
I can't believe I

me a 0
My heart then turnt black like a lung
I’m on fire you should ring the alarm
I’m that guy that they said that was wrong
I walk on tracks I think

not her friend
Pull up from deep, by the bench
Lou will kinda shit
Heart break but not a kid
Shawn Michaels with the kick
Like Drizz on the hook
Hitting

Pressure
That's why it's hard for me
But I can never get passed it by making sob stories
And hearing someone else talk about it's beyond boring
I'm

Get busy

I throw dice and darts, you dot your eyes with hearts
I hold a fork and knife under the guise of art
And chew the fat in Pig English,

in the block holding
If you see me rolling by
Remember that you don't know me (you don't know me)

If you see me in the streets rolling
If you see me

I'm So Fly

Lloyd Banks

Hunger for More [Clean]

2004

the things I buy
I'm so high, I'm on point
And I could tell that your jealous just by the look in your eye
And when I ride by
I don't care, G-Unit's going

Edutainment

Boogie Down Productions

Edutainment [Edited]

1990

hypothetical 

These are the facts, a little metaphysical 

We are one, every heart every lung 

So why then was the black man hung? 

He was hung by

Foreign Boi this you?
I got pistol by my side, and I was use to talkin' suicide
Put the blicky 'tween your eye, let me see you tell a lie
Money on my

Big Brother

Kanye West

Graduation

2007

old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed

old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed

love and
I'll never trade thatso for the Bay
And Philly and all those areas and all those
Ghettos and townsi love y'all
Don't let this east coast west

Wally got lost in a patch of weeds,
and they found his body floating in the reeds
He said he'd gone fishing with the boy from across the creek
Now

How You Want It

Big Mike

Hard to Hit

1999

How You Want it? Whaty What
We can get down, niggaz talkin' shit now
Why y'all done put why y'all shit down
Peep that shit why y'all spit now

Fifth track on that black and white album
Kinda' name you know never sick of the sound of
Any song, any year, you'd hear

So I went to the rock show

far greater
I am like Michael Angelo the archangel
If he was a dark natured art painter
Painting a picture of heart failure
Look at the all the trash In

from every time that you picked up a knife and stuck it in my spine
You picked up my heart and threw it like a dime
Now y'all are wondering why I been

For the Love of This

Pras

Ghetto Supastar

1998

a cannon, two guns blazin, purple hazin
My shine can be appraised, my tongue radiate 
orchard violent rays, why you stower in the off broke and paid 
Singin

I got my flowers by twenty one
I got, I got, I got
'Cause I got nothing but sober In my baggage
It's now more easier to manage what used to damage

I would like to sit down
With Neil Portnow right now

I think the Grammys are super important!

I know so many cool artists whose hearts have
Been

Jimmy Iovine

Ryan Lewis

The Heist

2012

open that front door
Interscope printed out right by the entrance, door closes
Not a metaphor, then I start towards
That front, that's right, where

Look

No pun intended my album fire and i know it is 
I put my heart behind every bar that i wrote this year 
Know i'm a star but i'm moving smart til

Eh dum um, Hossi, Lou Xtwo, aye yeah
Taking that broke heart to European hotspots
Wanna get work done when it could be a botch job
I don't really get

I am 10 albums in now
And no one you know
Gives you anything
Nothing is handed to you
So I gotta take it
And you know
Claim my claim
I am hip-hop