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My soul is crying out
For more
I want more of you
Oh
I wont be satisfied
Nor content
Of where I am
Woah
Lowa
All I ever wanted was to rap
But I let

Original Lyrics

Boogie Down Productions

Edutainment [Edited]

1990

beautifully articulated 

Demonstrated by the never faded strong facial feature 

of the teacher, I am the teacher, you can check it 

The styles they're

I am frontin'
I got twenty tracks cut up straight finer than onions
Hope the wind don't come back for more
I lined up my bills on the shore

2:14 AM

The body withers away
The mind is slowly taken
The fear creeps in and drowns me
Driven by fear and delusion
I am engulfed by guilt
When will the internal

one deep
MF DOOM on my headphones
Album done so it’s tour mode

Spaceship in sports mode
Alien on my front seat
Earl Sweatshirt on my stereo
Space suits

on fire to yell out Mayday
Watch me maintain brainwaves prolifically
Spin and collide like beyblades ripped by little me
Divide the bill down the middle

..."fucking anga-yangna-baba"..."wha?"..."BABA-BABA-BABA!"..."WHAAAA???" Fuck! Uhhhhh! By the time I've got that far, I'm fuckin totally fucked. Because I

Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah O h i o o h i o
Real is what I am
Bills stay coming in
To kill I don't condemn
But I still will do you in
Every side

me
We've come a long way since H.O.C. (watch)

I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990, I (I)
Live by the beat, I die by the beat, like

award me with hoes
Put em on a track like vocals
Leave em for a day and they want their
Master back like the first album by Jay
I dash with the dividends

Mark it as another project in the books
Another album where I wrote all of the verses and hooks
A fuckin comeback, one album after another
Producing

Maxi Curls

Kool Keith

Black Elvis/Lost in Space

1999

Ratin latent, and perpetratin 

My album's love mics, tough like dirt bikes 

You get frantic, New York City, run and panic 

California, I switch

on the curb and i did it by myself
Aint nobody wan believe me im like youll see for yourself
I was at it for a minute doing everything myself
Now i hired some

I said we equal 
But it still ain't many 
People to mention 
That I am not better than

This album too hard
Hundred thousand at large 
I'm expecting

the hates now about the money  I just got a car now we driving to the bar spending all the money now am working on my album we popping we balling everyday is

MotorSport

Nicki Minaj

Best of 2017 Hip Hop

2017

yeah
Xans, Perky, check (yeah), Bill Belichick
Take the air out the ball, just so I can flex
Take the air out the mall, walkin' with the sacks
Take

MotorSport

Nicki Minaj

MotorSport

2017

yeah
Xans, Perky, check (yeah), Bill Belichick
Take the air out the ball, just so I can flex
Take the air out the mall, walkin' with the sacks
Take

executed's chair is soft
Thе executer's chair is hard
I am the heroin king of the piazza
I am the heroin king of the harbour
The porcelain pillow,

So tired of being lied to
So tired of being judged for compromising what my pride do
Ion hide in no disguise this who I am
Watch who you lie to, it's

I am a vanishing sigh
By the hands of wind and time
All will die

I've been walking a thin fine line
Stretched between your will and mine
Empty

real
But damn who am I kidding
They'll talk shit when you lose and talk shit when you winning
Fuck It either way the world is still spinning

condescendin'
Although I'm kind of sending a message by even asking
Been receiving slack for these Helvetica bold statements
But the credit I am owed is crazy

Aye bro, finally!
Welcome to the album, Listen Hard Or Disregard
(I'm still drunk) Facts, and we're on our way (Yuh!)

Smoke said the folks throwing

another album, it was crack
(you won't)
I can't stop, I won't stop (you won't)
I'm in the studio the day my album drop
Cause I'm tryna get the trophy, homie