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Tattoos on my body
Being followed by these Hotties That's ya Bitch yea probably 
Get it Crackin Get it Poppin 
I ain't worried bout nothing 
Back

To love

I'm so glad I wrote myself and album
To pull me out when horribly wrong
Had to say it in multiple songs
She so abusive consumed by the noice
Her

Please, God. I could sit under a shaded tree 
and leave with an album on great emcees from c to 
Z I payed a fee and went out of my way to see. 
I wouldn't

It Was All a Dream

Shaquille O'Neal

You Can't Stop the Reign

1996

just me and mommy
Then Phil came along, he bought a basketball go to the park
Get your game on Shaq but have your butt back by dark
I was acting like

The Chubbster

Chubb Rock

Beats & Rhymes: Hip-Hop of the 90's, Vol. 2

1997

your year's gonna come
You didn't live by the pipe or the gun to be like me
Waitin for my turn to burn
and get a million-five, and a tax return
that be

Bust Ya Gunz

Swizz Beatz

One Man Band Man

2007

your head {*BLAM*}

I got a special guest for y'all
He go by the name of Drag dash, get 'em man!

Guess who's back in your building ya big pimping

a comeback like I'm Tony Parker
Call my assistant I need me cover
My album be fire
Ill still drop another one
You mimick my style
You got nothing on none of us

in the children
Life keep happening
We bout a purse
Main objective
Don't end up on a shirt
Keep perspective
And prepare for the first
Cuz thirty go by

Tragic Kingdom

Cradle of Filth

Godspeed on the Devil's Thunder [2CD]

2008

Here sat Babylon
Fattened by the purses of the worst and wrong
Where the decadent tastes of Hell grew strong
Like a curse upon
This tragic

children in the future, waiting to breathe
People slowly dying hanging on, waiting to leave
Believe when I'm gone, and this album's on a library shelf
I'll

actin hella naughty
“Hamza would you diss t n p”, yeah prolly
“Hamza would you wanna be like me”, not likely
But change the topic
I drop a classic album

Disney maybe one day I’ll have my own theme park
This shit is unprecedented, like what the first president did
Ran the nation then left it while the rest

to Hov
Wish I could go back with shit that I know
Wanted by Disney, that’s Hanna and Britney
The lawyer I’m signed to had something against me
Damn, he

message
My presence
Your halo
Will come to you soon
An album by me
Dropping in June

Ayo
Sitting right next the beef

Like its lettuce tomatoe
Complexion

and the nails by Sydney
Bitch I been bad since Disney had made Mickey
Let's see, they copy that is what gets me
I love my sisters down shoutout to Treasure

Ayy, this that chi-town shit, ayy, ayy, ayy, JD
I'm on with no feature
Drive by in a Beamer
He gon learn a lesson, I guess I'm his teacher
He tough

quit what would have been the greatest fights

   Or who would of stood up in a era when blacks was oppressed by whites

I'm starting to feel like hov

face in the hood I ain't talking no Bape
Feel like Kim K started out with a tape
Now I got like two albums and one on the way
Oh by the way
We paving

hatin' 'cause his album just flopped (Let's go)
Eight ounces my steak, eight ounces of Wock' (cyy)
Thirty-cent ounces he got, is it pure dope? Not

or an album
How 'bout both instead
And man, I feel like Carti
Pull up on him, see whole lotta red
Preach up on they corpses
That lil' Ted Talk run and dip

Ain't no more waiting on niggas, 
Either u on by yourself or u not on at all they mistake for niggas,
Yeah, 
Done being helpful, 
Fuck am I nice to these

of this shit, sailin by the beaches, bridges
I'm the healthiest who's sickest, not even Covid come and match this
I'm just killin (I'm just killin)
Like

It Was Written...Again

Shredders

Great Hits

selfie with your kissy face
Icky, I rock a rhyme on time, it's tricky
Get it strictly, busy
Before the city owned by Disney
Miss me like New York is

tonight they're eating thoughts and prayers

Racism, Misogyny, uhh, Kidz Bop
By that mean bopping kids, not the music albums
But the act of, uh, molesting