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Got Ur Self A...

Nas

Blazin' Hip Hop and R&B

2002

take what I want
So, you tried to front, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
You ain't real, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)

My, first album had no famous guest

of town won't you
Won't you won't you
Come on in and chill
You already know the deal
Everybody thinks they're real
Don't you don't you don't you
It's

but shawty you ain't pour enough
I put that shit in my double cup no please no tell me nun
I fuck that bitch just for fun lil no please don't tell me

Yet within his group it's very couth at the least
Swell in tune with the movements of beasts
In the dark age he was unfazed by the new waves

All I do is shots shots shots, I don't use no cup or no mixer
I rock all my clothes like a hipster
And I rock them shades like a G
That girl be

defense on Gary Peyton, I got the locksmith
Cooking up all this music, I'm bout to drop shit

I said I'm not him we two albums we dropped in
Keezy locked in

album had no famous guest appearances
The outcome: I'm crowned the best lyricist
Many years on this professional level
Why would you question who's

Got Ur Self A...

Nas

Stillmatic

2001

take what I want
So, you tried to front, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
You ain't real, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)

My, first album had no famous guest

take what I want, so
You tried to front
Hope you got yourself a gun
You ain't real, hope you got yourself a gun

My first album had no
Famous guest

Don't mind me my business
Pick you up
Roll one up
Sippin' in the cup
Middle finger to the moon
Tellin' God I said what's up
While I'm ashin' in ya cup
Got

and I'm out of mind
Including what's gonna keep me behind 
Don't wanna hear it the noise is white 
My cup ain't filled with that poison Right 
If it is I

passing by, your bitch say wow
Such a man, yeah, wanna be my friend, yeah?
I say get back hoe, go back to your mans, oh
He a prick you can play ‘em, don

Jump My Bone

E-40

The Element of Surprise

1998

And I`m tryin` to stick my ding-a-ling 
Between one of these super badass bitches

"Say ho, oh, you don`t want me to talk to you like that?"
She say,

I'm known by everybody by this haircut and this liquor in my cup, uh
They told me never give it up
How you 'bouta say that while you get to switchin'

I’ve been wanderin’ ‘cross the desert
I’ve been wanderin’ ‘cross the desert, Lord Jesus won’t you fill my cup

Some days I just don’t want to get up,

to like smoking with homies
But now I prefer getting high by myself, I don't know
Why I be like this, ay, when did I grow
So fucking violent, I lost control

the number one album, ou
And I told 'em all I'm excited, ouu
And I told 'em all that they righteous, ouu
All you gotta do is be with Christ (facts!)
Niggas

bottles and shit
Groceries, fool, haha

Uh, you know I kill
Any motherfuckin' song that I go on
And I don't gotta count the money that
I spend 'cause

hating I don’t got the time to be next to complacent 
I looked at my watch then I looked at the clock, my wrist saying "nigga we made it"

Double cup just

Like some succotash
But that do not mean I ain't rolling in cash
I'm trying to crank
This album out now
I'm delaying it when I don't know how
I wrote

My Crib (Album Version)
Written By Orlane Fernandes
Performed by Staalin
Chorus
My niggas doing it big/ you know what they holding,
Rolling that piff

You a Cutie pie in my eyes
Baby won't you be my kiwi lime
I'm not tryna press you I just need you by my side, you my forty-five
Can you tell me,

more perogies on
Please stay, we'd love to have you
Oh, and by the way, my son says he bought an
Album from you on his doorstep in the city"
Mighty

everything including the
Möet in the cup brooklyn, New York
(Legend) , pledging allegiance
Clowns that get out of bounds
And don't follow procedures

Ayo, you