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When it come hip hop, best rappers to live
Can't really prove opinions facts so shit it is what it is
I gotta girl that's from Atlanta call her my

I am vaping, I'm at cloud comps
This is my house, built by bricks of accolades
I keep my shit together while these other dudes dilapidate

If you do not wish to listen to this call please hangup now 
This call is originating from the correctional complex (Gotcha) 

It's Cellyonefour

All of my life been putting in work
Trying to find what they call heaven on earth
Crawling and walking
Then running and sprinting
I might have fell

Rainbows in the Dark

Tilly and the Wall

Bottoms of Barrels [Bonus Tracks]

2006

out sounds
But the color's so vibrant , the color's so loud
The newly-born crying realizing what life is
In the eyes of my grandpa, the right people

You're Too Good (To Me Baby)

The Hellacopters

High Visibility [Import]

2002

kind of hold girl 
There's not another hip enough to get me by the nose 
You're too good to me baby 
Always on my mind 
Too good to me baby 
Treat

Walk Like a "G"

Fiend

There's One in Every Family

1998

the agenda, not only this voice
But they its bout my hips, naw they ain't havin my choice
Now the moral to the story is that I'm cold with it
Made a song about

I'm flexin'
Niggas know I'm flexin'
Walk in the bank and I
Leave they ass guessin'

This money shit is a
Blessin', smokin' dope, never stressin'
Fuck

wrist
The kid bout to be bigger than hippopotamus hips
Cuz I've been blinded by the grinding I was so out of it
Now I gotta reframe before I acknowledge

Yeah...
This is how we do it right here...
Feel this...

Do the dash, how long it's gonna last? 
Peddle do the dash, when the Cops up on my ass

Verse 1 (D-Cipher):
I eat you po' boys, raps fulla estrogen,
The old boy, carry the heat like The Mexican,
No voids though they say Hip Hop's dead

known by many
Names in the
Naptown screeets
Swift lay the beats
While the hound spit heat
With a biscuit on my wrist
Remind me what time it is

baby 
bring all that you can and maybe 
we can do a little dance baby 
I love the way you swinging them hips (Uh)
love how you sway and then dip (Uh)
Love

Thats a custom 75 cal

Yea a block god

On your knees 

Praying for your moms

Whats the matter boy

Yea you looking lost 

Futures Past Cliq

Suck a dick

shared butter with the bros
When you've got a main you shouldn't blunder with the hoes
Niggas on the dough but they asking what the deal is
Funny cause

of the ship's crew, barely alive,
reports being captured and nearly eaten by what he
describes as only the "Cat People"

Verse 1

Greetings I am know as Jungle

there's a gram in my coat
Cocaine blunts (what?) and hip hop tapes (what?)
Rubber car keys and ID that's fake
And rhymes do pay so my pockets do grow
I

the new administration
My maneuverin' is gracious
You must knew a nigga facе it
I took two to miss some greats
You just do enough to make it
I wrap you in

these beautiful women follow
Wherever I go
Million dollar deals on the table
Just a couple years ago
I couldn’t pay for cable
Growing up surrounded by

and these
Mortal haters do fear me
What's that in your eye didn't
Think you'd be getting teary
But I suppose hating greatness
Is making y'all weary
Clearly

my gun
If I can't find a nigga, I'ma kill his son
Banned from the church, bitch, I done killed to nun
Bro got set up by a bitch what you call that
My

call me broke
Okay, broke up with toxic people
I don't need that energy
Learned the hard way
Yo closest friend is yo enemy
Life just like a movie
I think

your hips around 
Turned my vocal chords so loud

I still hear your sounds in my ear
From when you laid by my side
And how that felt so damn right

anit family Feud
Double cup me pour it up slow learn that from Dj Screw
Hear y'all rapping talk bout nothing can't tell me who is who
Fabulous how I be