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person head
Married to the game traditionally
Divorce papa we get better understanding I'm made boy

Wanne this is a trip to the south
You can travel by

the people's champ
Pap the golden apple out the camp
Don't ever tell me what I can't
Up the Drac' and make a nigga tap dance
Beat the pot, hit it the with

Nature Boy?
Ara ara
Zaphkiel in the cut
With a knife like Kurumi (Zaphkiel!)
Time flies bite the dust
While I'm tryna beat doonies
Hunting ships for

"Tarantula"
Got Canada on calendar so shout-out to my manager
I walked through in South Africa, I jumped in 'bout four Acuras
I flip it just like a spatula,

And they tell they tales
On a low pay scale
Check our power levels boy
The scouter failed, they pale
In comparison
This beat I'm cherishin', this shit is

It’s not my fault! It’s not my fault!

Don’t beat yourself up!

Get up! Fight harder!

 

Formally, I would introduce myself!

But first, I got

What you know bout me
Same young nigga from the same damn crew made it out to the west from the same damn street
Still smoke gas walking around still

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Jay Rock

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2015

and down virgins
Guess you gotta play street versions of a surgeon
Keep beat bursting, closing down all your curtains
When shit don't go right, gotta

with my words
Same applies with my curses
Not blaming all my versions
So just beat it
Oh no! I meant be it
Wrong verb used
Sip slow for my raps could

Paramedics took out my heart but I'm still alive
My words cut in like shrunkens
Microscopic version diesese unknown
Niggas forgot I'm giving em paramnesia
My

heart can make you strong 
a beating heart will beat the odds 
we hold the beat the mother drum 


always knew i had i just had to learn to hold it

forget all about it
Drop the beat and Plinko chip now
This is not a spoken word poem
This is a TED Talk with no topic
This is an introspective innerspace

a version of me
I'm one hell of a father
Making my way to the money
They say it's a marathon
And I'm one hell of a jogger
Shirt came from Zara
Jeans came

and Lokust Luciano
Welcome
I think it would be best if we get the introductions out of the way
So NineFingers why don't you go first and tell us a little bit

invisible bosses
Through the midst of the fog I can see what's true
Only way to beat the game is don't play it, fuck you

Come on, man, we playin' a whole

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Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss

16 and a half centuries to go, and where it goes, nobody knows
I was punished for being born twice, and I

clean my mess with your mom's ghetto mop
Like a traffic light it's telling me to come to a halt
When I beat you to the ground is it really my fault

On the quest to be a millionaire there's no lifeline
That boy a GOAT
I heard it through the grapevine
He made it out the gutter
He made it out the pipeline
Came

the courtesy
Not a question, I ball out, a certainty
I put blood on my seats now they're burgundy
Shordy said that I'm painting it perfectly
Never showing it all

Like an addict
Anytime I see a pen or paper
I'm fienining like damn buddy
I gotta have it
All in the studio grinding
I'm working
I got my girl Turnin up

Cusswords

Too Short

Life Is...Too Short

1988

to cap on you,
I wouldn't even sweat it cause you'll be through
Lookin so far up, you might fall down
Gettin clowned by the hound from east Oaktown

Working on this Verse
I awaken the beat  
Jheeze


The samples sound crazy

We all take slips falls, 
Other take tumbles
We're told in this life 
that we

poppin' outside
You know it's on sight if the boys gotta slide
I don't need a bitch need to ship out the package
I don't need to trip on some shit cause she

with Bikari
Smoking weed when I skipped out on parties
Purpose to speak
Murder the beats
Even if it's from Dre or from Gawvi
Bringing in different flows