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The Glory

Flatbush Zombies

Vacation in Hell

2018

These are the titles G's supposed to have, cold in the summer
Sweatin' bullets out on Flatbush Ave
Spirit like I got a platinum plaque, modern acrobat,

But i prevailed because I listened
Oscar James taught me the ways which he coulda see me flex today
Had too disconnect from niggas you go yo way I go my

Mother's murderer

Cold hearted blaming everything so I can stay down low
James Harden added to the mix not trained to shoot below
Momma ask me do you see

Written by: James Ray

Can I put
Let me put

I've reached that point in my life 
I think I wanna settle down (settle down)
You see I'm tired

NYC Where I'm From

Eminem

Bulletproof Radio

2007

(yeah, yeah)
Where niggas are ghetto, fabulous pullin' them nice whips (James Cruz)
Where cops'll fuck you up with flashlights and night sticks, whoa

Alright, you bitches
So I have to come give you bitches
This push, bitch, by Fantasia, bitch
This is a push, bitch,  you know what?
I know they ain't

bangers
Way back in the day when I was 9th grade with James Davera
Elevated, weed and liquor in my cranium
I'ma go hard and I hope when I wake up my balance

you don't have to ask-
Just do me a favor and hide these body bags"
By this point I was in over my head
Said after this dive no never again
So I packed

lanes on my mama with a switch blade
Catch an opp chopper singing like it's Rick James

Bitches switching up quick but it's cool
Lobbing bitches to my

praying to a prohet
Back aiming where the cross is
It's gross when these people don't realise their losses
Like think they make dunks but the net cant touch

I wrote a letter to my ex
Then the next day I mailed it
Sealed that shit off with an x
Yea I meant it mmmm 

Went and rolled a blunt then I put

on a whole nother level of patience
I cannot stand these new rappers they basic 
I hesi the beat and know niggas be hatin'
You texting my phone I don't want

the scene
We came from the streets by any means
Robbin is necessarily so give me that watch mothafucka
I'm feedin my kids, takin' these risks
Takin' my dreams

What?
Oh I thought I heard you wrong
You said I ain’t invited?
Bruh
Tryna by an elder
Then you need to be reminded son
I was in the cellar
You had

I lead she follows me like I won the lottery
Change from Champ to 'Bron James call me number 23

Founded in the 90's, soul so 70's
If I was alive back

I got a good girl
Lord knows I love her
Like a James Bond flick
We're undercovers
Double O each time 
These seats recline
No others 
I couldn't put

a curse from which I can't return
Wasn't used to backstabbing at first but then I learned the worst way
You was petty even on your birthday, even Earth Day

time to bone
Overtiming I need a clone 
Ima king I sit on the throne
She a queen so we get along
No james but we gotta bond
Girl you feel so good in my

got no one, then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out

[Chamillionaire]
Niggaz was throwing

D'z
Rest in peace Capital Steez : Lyrical Genius
Modern day prophet, never motivated by the profit
Joey wanted the fame, you wanted things to change

that bag all he gotta do is clean it
I been going mobile all day 
No bando trappin out the Camry 
C.O.D cash on delivery 
Keep my hand up swanning in

birthright
He's the loin king 

And I just can't wait to be fucking

From the first time we understand Prince songs
'Til the last day that we 69
Our true

Wasnt tripping I was kicking it with Wifey
She between a double-nickel and a dime piece
Harlem garden grew God all of them
Surprised by all this cuz now

and I don't Mean no harm
That lil nigga tripping He don't where he at
Doc James ina front And Pablo ina back
I don't care about a nigga
I don't trip I got