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No I’m not picking up
No I’m not giving up
No I don’t give a fuck
No I don’t miss your love 

No I won’t hit you up
No I won’t stick to one 
No I

we've come a long way (look)
Uh (REAS')

Niggas want my old shit (ooh), buy my old album (yeah)
And tell your favorite rappers, "Come see me and peep

first deal, wasn't no mill
Barely had a dollar to my name and I was broke by day two
Doing all types of songs, they were jammin, don't get me wrong
But my

T-shirt Weather in the Manor

Kano

Made in the Manor

2016

don't shoot anymore
My deal got signed so the spirits all up
We shot the album front cover up by the shops
We just wanna rep the manor right, give it

When you're weary, feelin small
And tears are in your eyes
I will dry them all
I am by your side
When times get tough
And friends just can't be found

Guillotine (Swordz)

Raekwon

Only Built 4 Cuban Linx

1995

they have become mentally paralyzed 
With hits that I devise
Now I testify, the rest is I 
Rebel INS, Your Highness 
Blessed to electrify with

don't touch the crown
By the way, that's Uncle Brown
A gyal dem a run me down, cuh
Ayy, look Stormz this is soul baby
The kind of soul that gave
Stella

by the code (Scoo oop)
Ricch kinda disappear when I need him but he still my bro
I'm bout all the blessings
You gotta listen
I'm bout all that time

the album I need a key
I live the life you see can't wait till I'm overseas
Eyes low I been lit for a week Cali I'm chasing the cheese
Woods rolled up looking

As fast as Sonic
He said it's Alright by
The one and only Logic
Thinking about it
Makes me feel so nostalgic
The under pressure
Album was so fantastic
My

Imma king, call me Chris Webber
I ain't even know the bitch, my album cover on her header
I drive my car down the road, ya boy a bike peddler
Even tho my

homecoming king I was last minute still came out winning the highest votes 

I don’t like to go shopping I like it I buy my bitch always tell me I do the most

Held onto my angst for so long
Anxiety was peaking so I made this damn song
The albums almost done
I'm lying just the writing faze
I wrote like three

Pin your diva to the mat like a wrestlin' match and don't text her back
I only want top, don't hit me up just to chat
I'm playing chess with rap but

when I'm suddenly getting inspired it's like when I'm printing a fax comin' in
And album mode is like syncing the data by thinking of raps mumblin'

sauced it
With lsd
Now on uv
Whole 'nother album
Give me 3 days
What is the outcome
I get the pay
Song by the hour
I got the power
Money will shower
Dick

this
Back
Till the beginning
Hell I was 16
I was one of the three
Oak Cliff Kings
The year was 2000 and three
My label for always and ever
Kings E.N.T

sounding dumb
Get the guap and the mula sound mega fun
Praise the King ain't no stopping no hit and run
Won't do foolery for exposure
I don't drive the car I

charge
Like kings give me the crown
We buildin' up an ant hill like empires we build the mound
And we goin' to the top
It's in my blood, it's in my fuckin'

on my mix
If we made a song it would be a hit
Fuck you saying my shit is gon' hit platinum
No album rapping like muscles when they spasm
Hit 'em 22 times

to sleep on
Swear you not gon want hit snooze
I been beating up the rap game
Shit I might just leave a bruise
OTS about the business
It's been dollar signs

motherfucking gifted
But y'all are blind as can be
The power is about to be shifted
So now y'all are listening to your king
I'd rather drop a bar on a song than

away
Now isn’t this fun? 
You’ll play the king, I’ll play the pawn
I tried, I failed, I lept, I fell
But keep on laughing, LOL
(Keep on laughing, LOL)

the king
I swing, til my fists
Are just pendulums
Hits I take a bout a million
And one
Put my stamp on it
Like an emblem
There ain't shit wrong with my