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Patti Dooke

Guru

Buhloone Mindstate

1993

of '78)
But it's '93 or should I say '94 for my style is much more
(I said, come in) come in
(Come on) come out into my reservoir
As I macks a men your

lame
But it's all ok cause one day people will be singin out my name!

Aye youngin in the game yeah boy that's me
Right now people don't even know about

boy I hold it down
I'm still here
I ain't ever went nowhere
I'm still here
Let's get one thing clear
I'm still here
If you ain't know by now
Take a good

but any day you will see me
Flying off the handle, and winding up on your TV
I made a classic album, no features up on the CD
Just me, my girl, and TK,

The Predator

Ice Cube

Rapmasters: From Tha Priority Vaults, Vol. 8 [Clean]

1997

hit
Steady Mobbin' 'cause the flavor's good
There goes the neighborhood
Nigga with the third album how come he don't fall off?
Rolling with

Dirt Off Your Shoulder

Jay-Z

The Hits Collection, Vol. 1

2010

forget that boy told you
Get, that, dirt off your shoulder

I probably owe it to y'all, proud to be locked by the force
Tryin' to hustle some things,

Dirt Off Your Shoulder

Jay-Z

The Black Album [Acappella]

2003

forget that boy told you
Get, that, dirt off your shoulder

I probably owe it to y'all, proud to be locked by the force
Tryin' to hustle some things,

out
Got a child now

Baby boy is two years old
Growing up way to fast
Hit the gas don't let me crash
Thinking too much of the past
My mind gets ahead

Cocaine

Logic

Confessions of a Dangerous Mind

2019

a riot
If I don't talk about it on my album, they won't buy it
Man, fuck that, listen up, quiet
They wanna see a black man fall down, uh
They wanna see

high
Damn high
Fall's here but we fall out
I poured my heart out
Fall's here but we fall out
I poured my heart out
It's all about the pressure
Nah nah

a chrome gat
Who died P, I guess it was my homie, black
Somebody rolled up and shot him in the back
It was sad, my homie took a damn fall
Sort of like

don't like to ramble
Shout out to my boys
Ari, Sam, Campbell

Light the candle, Ay yuh

Light the candle, straight buying, no rental
Anti-hero Deadpool,

spreading the fear

Once again, your stage has been set
Fuckers around you are placing the bets
Surrounded, overwhelmed by hits
Going down, bleeding out

far until
I made Sandia and it was time to get goin
I thought I'd have an album or two out by now
I'd thought I'd still be studying
In school right now

so right
Somebody tell me if I'm wrong so I can get my shit right
Am I doing it wrong
Nigga I'm a Dillingham boy I will never quit
Nigga I'm

z
I guess by now you can tell you miss me
The baddest motherfucker in rap history
One to the temple put you out your misery
That's not an album

ain't no mothefuckin' lies
Gettin' blessed so much there's no need for a disguise
Feelin' like a phoenix out the ashes bout to rise
Tears on our faces

the team
That be the main thing
Abiding by the script
All my niggas on the same page
Don't need no clout to get my brothers out
Boy that's on gang gang

Truck, McKinley Boys cin't Friendly Bruh! Baint Laurent Hold The Blikky Up, Fresh Up Out The Bleaners, Beamin, Blingin, Tryna Get My Benjis Up, Hennebby In

the addy
I'm out here coastin' in the ocean out in the Atlantic
Damn, it's funny what this music do to me
Blessed with the gift of gab boy do it fluently

on my name boy you better be playing
You know what I'm saying I'm praying that you ain't that brazen
Cause dawg if you trippin ain't no way you'll make it

Come one, come all
I want to welcome you too the bad boys club
Where you can be as bad add you want to be, yeah
Y'all heard how that snap came in

Monte had to sit down so fuck the feds still
Got out Manson and Vic de Ville
We from the gutter, nigga, all day
So now it's ghetto ponytails, nigga,

a little old country boy
Just a young'un in my teens
I don't gamble, drink or swear
And she did this to me
Mama said son you're going to fall
For that common