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bobby
Started rapping it
Was just a hobby
All that patience
Passion turn to
Action jackson
Now im getting
Traction
Could evade my taxes
Even flip

nights/swimming in da sea of life till turn onto a ocean/ now Im fighting wit great whites/ tryna swing wit all my might tell Im dead or on a casket/that's these

Big Ballin

Big Tymers

Platinum Hits: Official Cash Money Instrumental Album

2001

I told ya fuckin' ass I be back 
In a brand new Fleetwood Cadillac
License plate say money makin' nigga fa sho
Chillin' by ya boy house kissin'

get it out of the mud, by my lonely sense of youngin'

Had to get paid, so I switched the page to a business page
Since I'm business driven, now I'm

gon' tell
Since Joe got picked up by that officer, I'm sorry that we don't talk that much
I just wanted to be like Big Choppa, MC, and Kaylo
I'ma

September '85 I was 47 inches high
Mom said by christmas I would have
A bad ass mother G.I. Joe
for your little minds to blow
I still got beat up

Miracles
Ma bars connect like a mother and child- through the umbilical
I'm really cool
Mang'feel' ibeat ang' feeli pitty cold blooded murder yacava ng'yal'

Def Wish

Compton's Most Wanted

Straight Checkn 'Em

1991

trying to harm me.
I bet you sorry MC's never seen this. 
A sucker punk hung up by his penis.
So watch out for a sucker on the gank
cause while Compton's

Good King Wenceslas

Baljeet

Holiday Favorites

2010

Good King Wenceslas looked out
On the Feast of Stephen
Sorry I'm late, I was busy doin' some rewrites
Rewrites I've highlighted your parts, now

Midnight Thud

R.A. the Rugged Man

Die, Rugged Man, Die

2004

Yo, yo
I will not stop runnin' 'till I'm winning the race
I can't live with myself being in second place

[R.A. the Rugged Man]
Ay yo, here's

some day and it feel like I'm just getting by 
Jamming Luc clutching my Glock like I wonder why 
Can't question god but lord why shakiem had to die 
It

Tell Fran I need the next advance all singles
On the first EP we told y'all what was coming
We all deserve our flowers just like Joe Budden
Make sure you

and then its case closed
I love it
Man I'm feeding off the hate bro
Need money while I make more
They move when I say so
Only move for bankroll
All about my

why you gotta be so fine tho
Like Joe, I guess your ex dropped his dime, so
Hope you don't mind, I'm just gon, take it and make it mine yo
You ask

Here we go it’s the infamous flow
Leave your brains looking like Sloppy Joe
Feed it your daughter
Even if I show up by myself it’s still a slaughter

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Back to the life of Average Joe, a.k.a. John Doe
You were my Jane but instead you played games
You drove me insane, but that’s

a vegetable
I'm not no average from the mud I'm incredible
I know the feeling when they block you they ain't hearing you
X you off the list just like Malcolm

my bread what i invest

Shoulda known that i was next

I put this shit to rest

I put this shit to bed

Im busy focused on my moves, i dont know what

then, I'm shooting for the moon soon as the day end
The future's now, nigga, forever, can't replace them

Ay look, it started in the basement
Levi bumping

that we do
And when it comes to my people man, I'm down to ride on you
With all my New York ricans and faithful Boriqua's
I’m down with Fat Joe

you can't sleep
No time for bunning
I'm running for lettuce
I ketchup
I'm fed up
I read up on verses in Bibles
That told me trial by fire is taking me

talking rappers that almost did it
I'm talking niggas that switched up for a percentage

Buts it's cooler than joe
We've been social distancing for years
So

by myself, it never bothered me
No loyalty, No honesty
I'm a take you back to where this started for me
I'm talking birth place of hip hop, don't argue

I'm so dumb
But you grinning
At the same time
So I know you in love
Take you round the world
Give you what your heart desires
I know if you treat