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dream
Arnold Palmer in my cup, shining like a beam
Got my team coming up, watch em fucking gleam
THC consumes the air, here and there, i don't care, now

Show Ya Teeth

Verse 1:
I treat this like a safe that take a whole life to crack it
My rise is automatic
I was caught in them shackles
Like I came

lines in the afternoon.


it feels like sunday but it's only friday night,
covid quarentine got me lost in time.  
i don't feel the same, but i feel

Grimey as hell i guess nobody listening
You said you leaving we just whine up fixing it
Tired as hell like my first names is Michelin
Keep it Quiet
I think

that I rock is supreme you know it ain't regular
I come to collect all my money and checks for the team making plays through the cellular
She know im

a bitch
Cuz you do it for the likes
I confess through my rhymes
I don't check headlines
I don't play by the rules
Never drawn in the lines
If you fuck with

You was looking for a sign
Here it is lord supreme
Oh lord help us please
Typed out on your screen
Imma Save all the savages
Get placed on my team

my skills
Is it facts or just how you feel
My flow so sick I gotta hater head knocking
I spit hit fire upon every single noggin
Honestly I'm just here

blink
That’s a real nigga if I ever seen - hustlers and killers that’s part of my team
Gorillas and lions off Henny and Tang - we play no games when we

Dem ah try hold mi back
They could ah take mi life
Father God dey by my side
Threat dem ah send
But mi never fear non ah dem

There is no rise

the world so comfortably
Lived in a garage with three other dudes, I slept by the Delta
We moved to a trailer, shared us a room but I couldn't take it
Rats in

getting paid
Soon to be making it with all this rap shit
Nigga I know that I'm getting paid

There ain't shit the you can say
Fuck out my face
Im going hard

Thought Provoking Sonic Device

Guttermouth

Teri Yakimoto

1996

raised by the big blue screen
You don't want me on your team
You can't cure me
You cannot make it stop

8th Samurai

Murs

F' Real

1997

nigga master the equation
Cause mathematics and understanding
Rules supreme, so i suggest your ass 
Get down with the winning team
and in it seems to be 9

you feelin low, you know I’ll help you off your knees
And when I’m by your side, there’s nothing that we can’t achieve 
And you’re a superman, because

to the creamers
Nigga non-believers for the dreamers
I is for the team-less, nigga do you know who we is?
The feces of Jesus, Mo'Nique big, as she's there

Heard of a van that is loaded with weapons
Packed up and ready to go
Heard of some gravesites out by the highway
A place where nobody knows

I'm loving the way you bend yourself, hmm nkosi
I'm real drunk I cant see my vission is blury
One night is one night I hope you can stand it
Standing

Rapper Gone Bad

Rick Lee

Don't Hate the Player, Hate the Game, Vol. 2

2005

suckers tryin to knock this, it's gonna take a miracle
I'm seasoned with the game that o.g.'s told me
Got laced like Luke did by Obi Won Kenobi
Or Yoda,

Its mileage, bad bitch real stylish
She a diva, she the wildest, all the drip all the finest
Fuck with the team, cook your ass like hibachi
You dont

2 years went by like a few short days 
I'm closer to the side where the sun don't fade, and the view is never lost 
And my homies never gone

There was no one else like us
This planet is trynna siphon
Our powers, let's ride up
Show them what it means

If you messin' with us,
Then you messed with

Now that all the leaves are gone
There a bit more sunlight in my room
But it fades too soon
Winter she just carries on
Unaware that I am frozen

mean is someone out there and they tellin'
'Cause we kill em silently ain't no one hear em yellin'
But they don't know my team, so fuck that shit I ain't