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that do believe in luck
God by my side, and I still keep my glock (Glock)
Eyes on the price and I put them on lock
Yo! (Aye!)
Hold! (Aye!)
I don't fear

is all that I need
I would still be the shiii even if I started from the 80s
Far from the rest playin' by the rule of Hades
Did it for the city surely

wrist right now
This ain't even on the album, it's a pitch; if it hit, cool
I been getting to the big bits right now
Like (Mmph!)
Young black boy
Trying

I Gotta Get Mine Yo

Chubb Rock

I Gotta Get Mine Yo

1992

unusual
The rhyme
But yo, I gotta get mine yo
I gotta get mine yo
I propel lyrics like this
And then I attempt to get you to pump your fist
In the air yeah

from the bottom of the planet

Pop up at a function get it buzzing
Smoke all in the air like its nothing
Payrent on my chest and my bills paid
Just

was propositioned by my opposition
To dial it back they don't like competition
As if I took away they pot to piss in
Like they albums I forgot to listen

I walked through the door with you
The air was cold
But something 'bout it felt like home somehow and I
Left my scarf there at your sister's house

I ain't ducking idda air it on the scene nigga feeling like McLovin
Ay bitch up down left right locked away for something stupid did the most your

your life in the air
I decide by the flip of a coin
Kicking shit and I get results
You would think that it's in the groin
That ass so fucking fat
When I

[Verse 1]
I walked through the door with you, the air was cold
But somethin' 'bout it felt like home somehow
And I left my scarf there at your

and take your pack off that's weighing you down and taking your air
It's leaving you bare. I just wonder how you live
I've done some thinking and I've got

weekend poppin bottles

then I got a job, jump in to  local streetwear
Pangpol 1 67, a breath of a fresh air
long short story jadi kerja di radio
keliling

of a fresh air
Long short story jadi kerja di radio
Keliling acara musik Kemang sampai Priok 
 
Sambil kuliah IKJ nyasar London School
Yang penting kelar,

lamb chops
Raided by the feds that got Fred shot
Scared of getting caught, 'cause we know it's wrong
Bullets in the ghetto have you thinking it's

But sure I would see you later

Ratchet music had us in a trance
Dancing on everybody huh
But I couldn't dance
Knew you lived alone
By the time I hit ya

ngemcee di club every weekend poppin bottles

then I got a job, jump in to  local streetwear
Pangpol 1 67, a breath of a fresh air
long short story jadi

Griselda, by Fashion Rebels yeah
Uh huh yeah
Spooky shit, nigga
Way too spooky, nigga, look

Hard work instead of talent
But I work harder than

give a fuck ya we don't care
Hop in a jet we takeoff in the air
cnd we just grizzly like some bears
You an opp
When you gonna get shot
By my Glock
You're

Yo it's therapy, most the rappers I know got problems
Why you think we frowning when we putting out these albums
You would think we selling units way

Oh man, that's beautiful music by my friend
Oh man, my man THXNK
Right there, oh my god (two seconds, think about it, bro)

J'me dis qu'la prod'

me
To a list of problems longer than he snoozing
On all my albums that's alarming to me and with each stack up the result's
excuses
What he lack is

make album four
Less talkin', I've been workin' more
Better me is what I'm workin' towards
Y'all judgin', but we not in court, no, we not in court
Oh

a problem you can come and find me
Just chillin' by the beach
Smoking on a palm tree
I'ma get my neck froze
Only way to beat the heat
Beat the heat
Yeah, they

feel
Lil Macs still wonder how a classic feel

I been moving up the ranks like an Alpha male
Albums brought me to the Bank that's without the deal
Told