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told me to keep practicing and wait here for you. That envelope in the box has your name on it.’ 
The thick envelope read; ‘New Older’ in single

You will get hit by my Creshendo
You can't keep up with my Tempo
I will not leave you in Limbo
You know that you can't keep up with my tempo

You

finish it
I feel like Bradley in Limitless
My albums a movie no images yuh
I took a second perfected my craft
Then I come back like I'm swinging a bat

hope
Our time spent was not wise
I'll see you later 'cause there's no such thing as "goodbye"
There's no more reaching you
By now you should have gotten

The album is a gift like a present on your birthday
21 and Drake on the same song as EVREY
Listen up, you might learn a lesson
No time to question, it's me

knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you
I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate

Still D.R.E.

Dr. Dre

Still D.R.E. [CD Single]

1999

at it, after mathematics
In the home of drive-by's and ak-matics
Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic
I dip through, then I give you (still)

the question
No, your mouth is the tool by which
You are answering the question

Obviously, Santa Claus exists
The disguised Santa Clauses are
The tool by which

They Don't Give a F*** About Us

2Pac

Better Dayz

2002

bubbles
With the police
This nation's peace sent here to run you
Now look at what this crooked world has come to
I grew up on the other side of perfect,

Do you think you are worth my time
You know the shit has value
Tell me how I spend it
Do you think you are worth my time
Serotonin by the hour
Tell

that they're by your side
I hope you know you are we

I just thank you so much, um, for listening to this album
And just thank you for giving your

Before i go id like to say a few things. this album was completed on january 15th 1991. By now the war has probably started and a whole bunch

music will take us there
But hard work ain’t workin’
And, personally, it ain’t fair
How they overlooked our circle
As if our album was square
But God has

Hey 'Pac, it's yo' boy
Hey man so far I've been listenin' to your album
And I ain't heard nothin' you could kick back and smoke a beadie to
You

his own songs he was Thinking
Later you could see him with his Cousin he was writing
It's my time
Don't be shy
I'll give a try
I'm going all by myself

my time to shine I let it ring out
My flaws are gonna be gone by the time my album out
And I've come to the terms with both sides of my brain
So now

sharing my views from the window seat
I've tried to keep it light and not get in too deep
But if I don't say this, the album's incomplete
We do it for

We really are the present often gives
Us less than we deserve

Sometimes, the present has our record label
Cancel our album mid-production and makes

No More Interviews

Big Sean

No More Interviews

talking off
And getting egged on by A&Rs who, soon as your shit fallin' off, they walkin' off
And if you rappers diss us and ours just know that you dead

Still D.R.E.

Dr. Dre

Private Party Collectors Edition

2000

at it, after mathematics
In the home of drive-by's and ak-matics
Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic
I dip through, then I give you (still)

That's over your head like Dirk with the jumper
Ain't ever over we betting the under this was my album be back by the summer
Ha probably before that
Ha

Laughing at these cow niggas
Like ha, ha, ha, ha
Look you fucking with a winner
Stripping lobster for dinner
Bet you any game
You other just beginners
In my

a VIP
I wear a plain t-shirt they see my jeans
Truly religious, so I wear true religus
And they're authentic you can
See by the seems
In by twelve so we

This is one more final the final time

Hideaki Anno, you're cooler than Kubrick
Hey bitch, listen to this

69 69 69 69
Ha ha ha
Fucking got you you pussy