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Witness the return of the menace,
Let the agendas begin,
Hope you skittish bitches is takin it in,
Sick again with the pen, litigious, prodigious,

Home

Gym Class Heroes

The Quilt

2008

the rent
Why you lyin' for forgiveness, when I ain't givin' you shit (nope)
My original plan was to live as a starvin' artist, but
Starvin' artist die

On My Own

Mos Def

Bridging the Gap

2000

[Chorus]
All on my own
All on my own
All on my own
All on my own

We gonna build this bridge on our own
Original creation and let it be known

can you put me in
The mix so I can get me some shine
"Don't you see I'm real busy and I'm
Pressed for time just leave it on my
Desk and if I get some

When you're all alone
Stop what you're doing just call my phone
Lost in the sauce let me guide you home
Shawty by my side ain't no right or wrong
I

For my one true
Our run's our rhyme
For my
One true
Our run's our rhyme

I went from construction Timbs, to AC's with rims
Flippin' mix tapes,

Bitch
Just lower your tone 
When talking to me
Or you'll end up alone

Original gánster delivering pizzas
Ur momma comes over and calls me OGeezas
Pull up

Due Process

Talib Kweli

Hip Hop

2000

to Rawls pick me a beat to freak on
Something with a lotta bass and some highs to tweet on
The drums, I give it a run, you know, turn the heat on
Up in

around a little, feel my purpose bloom
Control is cultivated by my urge to prove
Whenever I strike back
With a verse or two
Within a stones throw
You

to love a ghost is fucking twisted even if it feels so right
By now
You can check my mode
Custom fit with the hip hop soul
But you know
That this game is

On the other side of fear is freedom
Charismatic persona made conspicuous
By his absence spoke French fluently with a
High-pitched German accent
"Sont les mots

Ooh-woo
Chino, the big one, not the little one, nigga

Ay
Chino
Ay, you shit too, nigga
Ay

Two-strand twist in my hair with a fade
Chasin' money, the fuck

Nobody

Rick Ross

Maybach Hustle

2014

I'm from where the streets test you
Niggas mix business and pleasure
Where the cocaine measure
The narcotics is our product
The by-product, you walk

She wanna fuck with a magic nigga I told her come see me down in Orlando don’t pay for flights cause I don’t got no wife she said boy what you think

don't leave me alone
I don't wanna be alone
Waiting by the phone
Bitch you wish I would
Ha ha
Way up in the hills bae my elevation
High high
And I'm in

late, now you're loved by another
Hope he treats you better than I ever did cause
Baby I'm a cheater
I deserve to be alone still looking in the mirror

you driving down a 100 on a road
I just can't get caught in the mix
This why I hate being alone
But this how the story begins
Cars, hoes, money

to blue as death came so fast

Bring me the Necromancer, the Alchemist, the Topless Dancer
With the Bones of a Unicorn, you'll never be alone
Bring me

Ladies and gentleman
Bad Boys
In the mix
In the mix
Check it out
Boys boys
Bad Boys Blue

I really don’t know the games that you play
I don’t know if

break em a mix
Magang' ekasi hella high they finna die for a fix
You been a son of a bitch I been a son of a king
I count the money with the fam uyazi

I'm high by myself, I just rolled up
Alone with my thoughts
But ain't thinkin' about much
Don't call a nigga 'cause I won't pick up
I'm high by

Friend or Foe

E-40

Best of Suavehouse, Vol. 2: Greatest Hits

2001

drama you come with 
I swear you on some shit 
Whether it's morphine or cocaine 
Doja or dog food 
They had these marks for Tre and Max 
Fuckin' off

a president'll be a swat guy



That's like choosing which bullet you gon' get shot by

A drank and some hot fries

Slowly eating me up from inside to outside

I don't mind being all alone
But I don't wanna be without you
Girl I always think about you
And question life if I don't have you
Ooo
Why do you make