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Akon and?

Cho! Must be Kardinal!
Yo! J.A. (Yeah!) T Dot (Ho!) New York (Yeah!) Puerto Rico (Ho!)
England (Yeah!) Germany (Ho!) All Japanese dem

J dilla
He on his way home
Know he see me spillin' my heart
Hope for it soon wait a minute K dot! you
Said turn it back on, bring it back
If dreams

the old school
88 fade
Press PLAY
I live by the old rules
Like the old school eses
Boyle Heights
PRIMO
Orale!
Big Luis
RIP OG Jose Solis
One for the town

Havana Syndrome

God Hates Gucci
And
He don't wear Louie
Don't love guns
Guess who yours truly
Young Tim Duncan
With a bun in the oven
Jimmy

in the winter no J. Cole But I am a sinner (I am sinner)
Feeling like Master Splinter (Waaaah)
Karate Chop the brick she eat for the dinner (Damn)
Born

Dead Presidents

Master P

Legal Dope

1995

got more juice than ojay 

got more four than fourplay 

got more game than M.J. 

and like Cube say today will be a good day 

25 G's for a key

Infected by Queensbridge so I’m Chi-Town’s Nas
Illest rap niggas that’s leaning outta the speakerboxx
Underground Kings they dying my Bun B
And translated

em
Hov, J. Cole and Nipsey Hussle, you pick one
Ain't no Lil Yachty or Lil Mosey, we killed em
I'm going head to head with legends like we Siamese
Try

children could see I'm the shrine for the fucking blind
Vietnam mama ball her son know nuthin but raw
Whom tattoos the boy choose
I'm winnin by 4 steps

been too cold gotta drop hot shit
Grew up on J. Cole simple on Pop shit
Niggas all fold when the going get tough
But a nigga really been a hot jit
I

turnin her on like a iphone
She lettin me cut in the mornin got me feeling like i'm J. Cole
Bitch i'm the rookie of the year them niggas in the bleachers

Ayyy Madiba dance baller dance
I put it all on the line
I manifest for the racks
Sbwl for the stacks
Living it out like the president
Cashing it out

Assassination

Dead Prez

Let's Get Free

2000

fun

Cops drive down the streets and blow my friends away
I try to smoke enough lah to take my sins away
This E and J be freein' us in it's own

Mighty O

OutKast

Idlewild

2006

and clear
Subliminal, criminal minded niggas so be aware
Black dog broke out the pits and told yo` ass it's bout to tear
In-timid for anyone filling out

president
Watching my back through jack leading Jack
Trying to mack to your back homeboy you get sacked
By 14 of the hottest mothafuckas on the water bed
ICP

a cool J
So I shoot my shot like I used to start for the Boston Celts
I'm the truth, baby
Let's get loose, baby
One ain't fun, I need two ladies
Like

I'm being mind fucked
By life itself
So little good and so much bad dawg
Am i in hell
It's hard to tell
But for sure this isn't heaven
When I see

Whether I'm rapping like Yachty or J Cole
Every word that I say is from the soul
I'm the one they want and if not
I'mma keep flowing til I hit the spot
Like

on these hills, just like Cole would be
And now my inner demons try'na keep my soul from peace
Post some heat
Clowned by some homies who ain't notice me

closely you can here the cops
They be chillin right here all around my block
I'm just waiting for this shit to fucking stop
And it's like it's never gunna

Bitches and thugs, spit game and throw slugs
It's the Ruler, live by, take it in blood
Cuz it's the J to the A to the death nigga what
Don't get it fucked

heard nobody since the one who signed with shady
Who would've know that someone where I'm from could be the greatest
And if you ain't 333
Or TDE
Or J

rights
I’m a true soldier man don’t eat with the mice
Gio run 4 for president, yeah I really might
My energy flowin, like Mike 2
Labels keep callin I was

in every sense of the word
So be my guest and get served
A hot plate of food for thought
And then some dessert
Got humble pie
For anyone that denied