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gotta get the dough
Rookie album in books man no more demands
Off-season relaxing feet in the sand
No cares in the world yeah I got it all planned
Boutta

(lingo)
Atlantic told me that my flow a hundred
But my album ain't come unless I got a fuckin' single
Well I don't give a fuck about no hit record
I'ma

from the heart, I represent hip hop
I be three albums deep, but I don't wanna go pop
Too many candy rappers seem to be at the top
Too much candy is no

of blow (N.O.R.E. Nina Sky)
Bring it up by doin' that slow (This shit is radio ready have been hear it approve)
(Baby let's got)

Repeat Chorus

Hey Maffia

link
we at the realm where's this feeling is clean
I got a voice he be speaking within
I got a choice but there's no need to pick
I'm stressing out man I

to dazzle-zle (dazzle)
Only thing I wanna bleach (beep) is a a----e
Ooh, telephi-loan wishbone mock-up
W-W-Wish da’ most hit the flo* T-T-Take ya’ stroller

wrong,
Do no wrong
Some say the second record is more pressure than em all
So I hop on the track
Knowing I’m measuring up
Back in the back of my english

Ladies and gentlemen
Please welcome the underground champion
Of the world he goes by the name MGK
And his flow is timeless
Uh, I let it breathe a lil

Go Gotti Go

Yo Gotti

Self Explanatory

I told you once, and you didn't believe me
Now with the help of Grip, it cost to see me
I'm a thug and drugs is what I live by
So if I speak it I mean

rehearsal thinkin bout my life
And how you know I refuse to
Be blinded by the light
And everything is all right
RattPack, Visionary all day it’s Logic

I’ll

Yeah
It's yo b o i g o double d e double s
Yeah 
OU
And you are entering 
Hahahaha 
Ecstasy baby

You're my favorite excuse to be this happy fosho

the top, he just left the kanzo
Vibe never die, I swear my father kanto
Even if e lef 1 Ghana in my pocket
I no dey worry, see profits in the prospect

you think you the GOAT
E no Dey tey for fans to move on ma lo rope oma duro
You better get your groove on ma lo rope you be hero
Person wey just change

The White Boy Troubles

Frank Zappa

Thing-Fish

de panky 'tween you 'n dem two concrete flamingos ovuh by de steps! you been messin' wit de
E bird o' new jersey, muthafucker! dat kin git you five

deep dive
Excuse the poetry, I'm in my roots again
I've been building something that I know is due to win
I've been branching off, but there is no losing

but there's no way to put a cast on
My life is like a rocket ship; I need to blast off
Not to say I haven't reached a couple goals
I just wish my heart

Oppress man more than press ups
More than the keys on a desktop yo
I shoot again
Excuse moi sil vous plait
I didn't come to play
But I'll pull up tomorrow

I leave the game on snooze, yall got like ten more minutes
Rap's SEC, I'm getting all up in your business
By my third album I'll be a triple crown

duck boy admit it in my stomach it is pitted all the untruths get fact checked by the critics while this acid reflux got me light on the citrus I'll take

need to chest am, as a Top G
You gotta stay on your ten toes bruh
Stay blessed my bro
I must to make this money wey everybody just dey chase, e no

I mean
You can have a room or crib, more room to breath
Ain't no room for excuses the word's on the streets
She called me last year in the middle

barefoot I feel better
That Regina fucking Spektor is a name
I'll never be ashamed to drop (Go Regina)
I saw that little weirdo walk
Into the open mic
Sit

Do You Got It

KRS-One

Kristyles

2003

It's YOU that's frontin, not meeee (ha!)
I keeps it bumpin in the see-L-you-be	
Eleven albums, what are you tellin me?
I am be	-L-E-S-S-E-D
You are

Hold the L or flip the M
No excuse just spin again
Push the P or ask a Q
R S T U V W
My X is Y I dream the Z's
So next time won't you be with me
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