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no drive-by's We walked over COB bandana tied to the end of the AR Iller than they are, rhymes so sick Give 'em the day off This is the chaos, Nicolas
the dominant Your honor this, cut your mic, I'm in control of all of this Welcome to the 2nd album where we find ourselves surrounded By some people venomous
ain't know Skull and cross bones maybe dull but not broke The host of calm flows the ghost of tom jones The roast of blonde hoes the coast only dawn
about to straight drop that later Jones! It takes 1 stove, 4 pots Half a key of that straight drop Baking soda, let that water hit it Then you mix it up,
[Chorus: x8] This a trap This ain't no album This ain't no game This a trap (trap muzik) Welcome back to the trap Niggas back in the trap
Kyrie eleison Christe eleison This is war Get my posse Hit the bank and set it off The bank is the word of God Set it off as a man of the cloth
an artist getting money like I gotta be Now a Nigga stay high getting More head No more days riding a moped Hit the Chevy lot and by me a Corvette Kinfolk
cars big stars like it's rock and roll Let's rock and roll Dip-set, this is Jim Jones man capo status Santana Killa, the don the album coming March
Chauffeured by the latest and greatest strand or brand of pessimism This album’s dedicated to a basement fulla addicts It’s too hot up in the kitchen Had
an album by Traverse c collection of different emotions, thoughts Triumphs and tribulations Enjoy
Twan Beatmaker the hit maker We’re sorry Your call cannot be completed as dialed Please check the number and... You hear that paper callin’? I got
Flip the beat back, now it's all reppin' Hit the record sto', never let me go, get my whole collection, yo [Chorus] It's, the, return
[Verse 1] My, first album had no famous guest appearances The outcome: I'm crowned the best lyricist Many years on this professional level Why would
Catch a Rémy Jones, hit the sto' and only flip a half pint Nah-ah, that's what I ain't gon' do Let my big cousin rock my Roley to the club tonight? Nah,
been hit that gas I been going fast I been poppin' xans I been poppin' xans I been hit that gas I been going fast I jump out the plane like I'm Tom
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
Yoda A Florida, Pensacola There's more to roll-a by Motorola I'm in control-a, I hit the quota I made this beat sound while I was in Minnesots Fuck,
that win And the enormous fields disperse of rap On the road to the riches, more furs to drag More niggas to kill and birds to bag Hit the jeweler
album went six thousand on niggas In Kansas City alone, we packed the dome with Mike and Liddy alone In the west side, Lee Jone, Milly Mal, I left you
the beat back, now it's all reppin' Hit the record sto', never let me go, get my whole collection, yo [Chorus] [Verse 3] It's, the, return of the Prince,
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
though, in my Nascar With this Nas flow What could beat that? Not a soul reppin' Hit the record store, never let me Go, get my whole collection, yo I got
and lunge it The truth is pain so they numb it Can't let that honesty come in Day by day say I'm gonna quit If I don't just write a hit My ex say I'm not
tonight Overnight superstar, the spotlight Eating dinner next to Tom Cruise Getting props from Trackmasters to Ja Rule In between some bomb fool Baby momma
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