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hula hoop? I'ma jump on like this
See the junk in the trunk? I had to bag her right quick
Feel like magic, all together, all together by six
Oh my

一對首飾
 
I'm in my closet hiding HOOD BY AIR.
I’m rocking Jordan 5 metallic grey,
 
Lips Saint Laurent,
錫過好壞
手係張枱
Hitting from back 
鬆開雙手
Give me the head

last 
Yeah it's all in the past
Got rich as fuck 
And I'm all in my bag yuh
All by myself
Got these blue hunneds 
Without any help
All by myself 
I'm

Brothers Feel Fly

Dr. Dooom

First Come, First Served

1999

dreams to wear your parts off your cash machine
That's in the window me with bags, in the Wells Fargo
Changin your incite, I'm high class, with appetite

coated lullabies
Can't get in my head
And this time I won't be around,
I guess we'll cut off the thread
'Cause I'm not your punching bag
I don't see what's

Sosa Santa, don't get gift-wrapped
H-hop off the jet with the bag, that's why I'm jet-lagged
Bae you know Chief So' your daddy, come and grill your

you clutch
You left speechless
Lose your head asking the world
To reveal it's secrets

All obstacles are nothing but a minor glitch
Once you find your

The stakes risen, got sick thoughts in my orb prism
Listen  
When WYSE speaks feel it in your arteries 
Rhymes make you move your neck head 
Probably arm

and your shit looking glassy
Yea
Puffing no passing
Chrome Heart
Bag
Imma' Chrome Heart all my tags
Shawty make it
Vanish
I know that she got a talent
Chrome

a superstar in God's eyes 
When you realize, the calling He has in your life, 
You'll be amazed, at His amazing grace,  
There may be a day, it'll be you here

reputation's dead
Running from my responsibilities
By getting another uni degree
But I feel my high tide coming
Feet pounding like a drum
Head tells me not to go

(Statik Selektah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh

They say it's live by the code
Die

precise with the stick, Put motherfuckers on alert
If lil bruh get the door then I'm going in first
Bag you or your bitch, I don't know which one worst
But

Lil' Fame]
I smack a "Oops Upside Ya Head"
Like Goldy when he mackin his broads (it's) your maveranage
Watch who you approach nigga, 'fore you get

the whip let you ride ride ride
She look me right in the eyes say its mine mine mine
Oh my my my
Legs by your head while I slide
Pussy dripping wet all

Unspoken Word

RZA

RZA as Bobby Digital in Stereo

1998

touched by the razor cut 

You feel the flurry huh, don't worry yo 

You get cut by the razor, yo, yo, yo yo 



The Wu rag tied around your head

your girl’s body like Cotto
Shaved my head, now Puerto Ricans want me in their photos
Oh no
I guess I’m vain on occasions
I’m a quarter Mexican, the rest

Watch Your B******

Beanie Sigel

The Reason [Clean]

2001

you could tell by the hat
Gators and flavors, colors like Now and Laters
(Watch your bitches)
Leave you jelly like fishes, niggas watch your bitches

you go as hard as I go (Yeah yeah)
Bring them hoes to the hotel
Body bag em tell your boyfriend
We got his whole drip by the wholesale
Can't let you in

jean
Fresh black .45 tool by the spleen
Yeah, who want to Abdul like Kareem?
I'm in the game of death, I'll cave your chest
Yo Scratch got the beat

in the front of the queue
Looking at my mates and they're looking at you
Looking at the lights and the music in my head
Then everything stops

sick in the head
Got that bag by myself
When they left me out for dead
Bitch, I'm sick
Bitch, I'm sick
Bitch, I'm sick in the head
Got that bag by

actually, like, a pretty good analogy you brought up

Aight. I'm gonna head back to the ends, as they say in the UK
I'll let you carry on with your ka-mixtape

me
I feel alright
Alright when u by me

It's a lifestyle
With a popstar
Shawty just tell me what you want yea

Louis V bag
With a Porsche car
Mami just