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than the Van Wyck
Backwards Stan Smith
When I come bring the noise
I sweep rappers by the Bunch
Like they Brady's boys
So change your sound 'fore
I claim

This is the very best of the best
This is top shelf, the caviar of hip-hop
Bel Air

Bel Air, Will Smith
Black bottles, chill shit
Bad bitches, all

get high
Tryna serve in my lane, lil' nigga, I won't let 'em get by (I won't let 'em get by)
Say you runnin' the game, lil' nigga, you don't tote

Domestic Violence

E-40

Chase the Cat [Clean]

2001

Illegal weapons, mesmerized by the dope game
Smith & Wesson's, never went back for seconds

Sprung
Not on yo' dick dick but on yo' tongue tongue
Jealous

worthy
You fixed me, now I'm blinded
By your grace
You came and saved me
One time for the Lord
And one time for the cause
And one round of applause
One

I got caught up by the one time now I kick it in a birdcage
Mobbing with the homies on the Frontline since the first day
Those that done time know

If I Fall

Big K.R.I.T.

Live from the Underground

2012

drinkin' liquor just to kill time
When I'm fucked up, the only time I feel fine
Mama say I'm lettin' life go by
As if I ain't grindin', as if I don't try

deserts in my city
They say a change gon' come
But only by committee
The witty unpredictable, every time this play
Give Rae his residuals, nine individuals

by lightning
Old stop sign that someone shot
Couple miles outside a highway dot
In the usa that time forgot
(The usa that time forgot)

You can lose

 got short money it feel
Like you stuck on the ground

These hard times got a nigga
Out here stressin'
Shorty put down the books and picked
Up the Smith

(run it)
Sunshine on me
Every time I leave the crib I got it on me (brrt)
Got it out the mud, I did it by my lonely (yeah)
Pop my shit, done bein'

Family Reunion

Portishead

Ill Poetic Presents: Mood Muzik's Third

2008

(Killah BH)

Uh oh, It's that time again, It's been too long, It's family reunion

(Joe Budden)

Mic check, mic check

(Killah BH)

We

and I I'm repping
The Will I'm Smith said I Am Legend
You know that our scene be dry
If there isn't a rapper who's spitting fly
Imma Get 'em Blinded by

Gang
Yeah
Two times, two times
(C Sick)

Purple water, pour up that berry that's that blue rain (drank)
Diamond water, Tity Boi two times

I want ya b*tch I got her digits
F*ck her one time but I ain't tryna kick it
The 40 gon slice You up like a lemon
If You want static get hit with

a hundred times (?)  bottle of Mo (bottle of mo)
And then I walk up out the do with yo hoe slow (hoe slow)
Playas know about this late night creep
They

And you go do yawa cuz more times Adey answer to seafood 
Boys no dey shy say woman dey give dem lesson like ebi preschool 

Agya mey3 akclaa bi aa mendaa

So pass the essential 
I can stimulate my mind
Right now I can't take my time
I got something to get into
Write for fiends of the stencil
Pack

gotten to stare directly
Into my eyes and see the destiny that we could have
You are the Bonnie to my Clyde (Clyde, Wesson) Wesson to my Smith (Smith

the clout
Made me sick to my stomach 
Cause she came so many times
I was in love  


Old ladie gave me open cookies


Imma start a cresaude


Tripping
Im gone

Billie jean 
“He ain’t dead” like fuck you mean 
Ain’t stressing with my Smith and Weston
I got gray hairs since fifteen
Since fifteen

Spin the whole damn

to boogie
Early on but I'm never a rookie
Get him cooked like he makin some cookies
He thought shit was sweet now we slidin like toosie
You ain't do time

step foot on the field, in this bitch, I'm like Emmitt Smith
Like who's up on your roster, I got choppers for Jaden's Smiths
cnd mamas weeping willows

the opposition with the Smith & Wesson catch a body I put that on mom too
All these niggas been testing me like i'm not with it just know that i'm taking your life