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the hoes
My brody, he don't fight, dawg, duh, he got a pole
I been waitin' for to drop a album, I know this gon' be cold
Know, I can right and I can

'Babe, that's what I thought'

I'm ready to fucking go
Finna roast a bitch you already know
Make an album then I make my dough
I'm all the way up

Still ain't hear about no fuckin' deals

First album I was in my feels, second album, gettin' off the pills
Third album switcha demographic, still

an album
Got another one coming
Making money off these n*****
When they try to play the
I messed up, let me try again

Baby girl, I don't know what you

Once upon a time not long ago
When Gonzo was a kid
with no money to show
Before Supreme Team had the corporate beef
When Sean2slow's album was

Who dat running through your view?
Who dat mobbing with his crew?
Who dat talk it like he walk like he got something to prove
Want an album? Give 'em

and my Story is rare
Was calling up djS
Letting the heat sing
I'm upping in gold
I'm outta control
Got beat by my teachers
In Haiti, I'm patient
They

with the business suit
(Gimme the loot)
Pockets overflowin’ and I still rob you (Heh)
Just copped the Wu-Tang album from the Feds
Now I’m ridin’ round,

every time I'm by you!

This my second album, I'm back with the hits (Wit' the hits)
On the Rise was a hit, but this shits the illest (It's the illest)

and fam fed up by me boy
Knock, knock shit, bet they lock the door
Engaged but headed 'round divorce
She caught it, check my child support
Make a nigga that

greaze but I bet that's fake
Dem boy dere never dropped no heat
Therefore, I will not check man's tape
Kick a man's face like Ong-Bak
Blacked-out

kill it
I'ma kill it
My nigga its the

M-A-Triple-D-O
Don't forget the C ho
Visualize the audio
Its album number cinco
Lyrics by the Doctor
You're

and believers. This was the album inspired by all Emotions that would attribute the deep and uncontrollable need of someone
In my case my amazing wife!
The rock

Rapping on these beats is getting hard steady
An albums coming and I know no one's ready
Here we go
The story finally comes into play
The heats coming

look, Concerts booked
Lyrics get you hooked
Im on Fire
Feature free like a gun for hire
But instead im shootin heat
On my grind had to quit beatin my meat

Voice of the VO, know I'm He, so I'm riding with H1M
I told my brudda I can't have heat when I'm in his gym
Reap what I sow if I go broke I'm turning

malnourished
In a place where social status is determined by commerce
And money is god he's thinking of turning a convert
All he has is his nap sack and his

worst shit
And I'll be blowing up when ya heard this
Cuz I'm the one who produced every beat
Scorpion MK bringing the heat
Wanna look down on me?
Tryna

Rolling down 8th street
Got a few hoes in the back seat
And the windows down
Can't take the heat
Never wear a frown feeling too elite
Rolling down

Ayo look here ...
Who the fuck do I be? (Witness!)
Drops bangin CDs (Witness!)
Bringin heat to the microphone crush all touch all
Chicks lined up on my

on
Play the album zion
By kayban let the dance on
Fell a couple of times
On my fucking way up
Still i never give up
On my dreams no fucking up
The beat drop

written by Brenda kid
Prove you the best I'll delete all the evidence
I'm In the league with the legends and
I'll shake the game up ill etcher sketch
Y'all

a album
Checkin' on my Instagram every hour
Like damn I hate this dude, god
He's such a faggot
Why they think he dope, fame why he have it
Damn his music

Soldier

Royce da 5'9"

Street Hop

2009

feelin like the best, nobody fuckin with us
We done turned to a bygone don crew
We got the semi Kimora like Djimon Hounsou
A lifetime criminal, live by