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like she hate me
So trump told me grab her by the pussy
Jolly ranchers in my cup wit this act
Hold on let me see something
This shit so good she say it

everywhere
And i ain’t never by myself nigga God everywhere
Everyday a nigga go hard
Mother fuckin’ hard
Like a nigga with four jobs
Four mother fuckin’ jobs

Fathers physique my Grandmothers eyes
Mother Heart, Granddaddy's wit so I gave they glory God
I often look at world in zoom out
And on that note, I tune out

Only One Way Up

Cam'ron

On My Way to Church [Clean]

2004

them bugs by my bed
They still thinkin' that we coppin' sellin raw
Tryin' to put us through them Rico and them Rockefeller' laws

I'm in L.A. the top

And the Irish mobs
Then another siren
From an under cover cop
Like severe turbulence 
Better call the ambulance
Out in these streets
I got to feed my kids
I can

Don’t you hear the beating of they mother fucking drums
My oh mY
How high will I fly before there’s complications and I gotta be reminded of my place

I'm never satisfied

I'm growing and expanding till everybody's mine
I hold the world in my hand - hey, idolaters  I'm divine
Invented by Prometheus -

you know that I got Mag in (what?)
Ask me am I only rappin', you know I got that bag in (you see it)
Band man like Lonnie (Lonnie), want my head, come

Shine of sun I could feel
Yo said there's a few left
Since music's expressions of life
Damn I wish I took more time to
Write in my book of rhymes

Oh shit

Allure

Jay-Z

The Black Album [Acappella]

2003

The allure of breaking the law
Was always too much for me to ever ignore
I've got a thing for the big-body Benzes, it dulls my senses
In love with

Allure

Jay-Z

The Black Album

2003

The allure of breaking the law
Was always too much for me to ever ignore
I've got a thing for the big-body Benzes, it dulls my senses
In love with

Jameis

Lineage of kings upon severed roads been marked for
Death but the Cole era my Dela Rose slept yet on the
Dream I never doze Etta my range globe

Yeah!
We gon' straight into something real, real
Real dynamic for hip-hop
Two thousand and eight shit
In the name of the late
Great James Yancey AKA

game time mother fucker and we on na
Ok
Pbe and Cmc its game time mother fucker and we on na
Lets get it

Wake up in the morning wake and bake weigh

ricotta
See some of that new feta
Balling like James wait no Etta
Leading my tribe need more feathers
Me and her connected yeah soul tethered
She my rock

Panic Attack

Dave

Six Paths

2016

tried hard
For all the things that I wanted but my money was inadequate
Probably be killed by my cousins back in Africa
If they knew I risked my free

Left-left my pain inside my soul suh’
Lost everthing, felt like I had no one
My baby, shocked by your candor
Actually I’m not that bad sober

conventions
Spitting rhymes so smooth, you in a daze, shut up and listen
My flows defy laws, I'm beyond your comprehension
I'm the grimiest, most slickest, with

he got another year
Even the judge wanna see that nigga get cut in there (by a Blood)
Tekashi really told on all of his homies (he a rat)
His baby

handled the raw
Fuck all the tellers that ran to the law (Hey)
Watch out for the hitters with sticks in the car
My name is Michael, I'm down by law

a conscience
my frontal lobe is fully fried
looked a cartel in his eye
said look look, look a cartel in his eye
Lc Lc Lc Lc Lc
what the fuck is the law
Kitty

7 Dee Jays [Bonus Track]

Boogie Down Productions

Edutainment [Edited]

1990

SUCKA 
You beat down my father and you raped my mother Africa 
And now you want to laugh at her 
I feel like pickin up a razor, and slashin ya 
Snatch

I Wish My Mother-In-Law'd Get Hit by a Car

Larry the Cable Guy

A Very Larry Christmas

2004

I Wish My Mother-In-Law'd Get Hit By A Car
I Wish My Mother-In-Law'd Get Hit By A Car
I Wish My Mother-In-Law'd Get Hit By A Car
So I wouldn't have

I'm dumping off some shells
Shoot my shot at the same
Mother fucker like I'm Kellz
Shoot my shot
Hot damn when it rain it hails
Put the P in pimp I will