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The way I’m trapping out the kitchen
You woulda thought I was selling 80’s crack
My lil bitch like the way I b stepping
She said hoe don’t play with that
I

Don't Say a Word

Chino XL

I Told You So

2001

(Don't say a word) keep it quiet, son, don't say a word, yo
(Don't say a word) keep it quiet, son

[Verse 1]
Yo, I'm rap's dirty little secret that they

shit
It's war time, best believe we ain't on no truce shit
Before yo' next move, think twice
'Cause that bum ass album you got could be yo' life

She wanna be my Cuban cuz she know she shine whenever we link
My team knew i get it yo let’s it go
All my n****s iced out call them boys eskimos 
I’m

That- The whole album's over, that's it
So, bye bye!
Yo, what are you not understandin'
About the song's over? The album's over
This- This shit's done,

(chorus)
cll the haters get mad(fuck you)
While i laugh thats so sad
Whatsup with you bro the album i dropped no
Well fuck you cuz i dont need

Armani Im bumping Yo Gotti
I'm awesome my time is bossing check the Proxy
I need my money coming steady pacing repetition
No time for reminiscing got my

Swizz a rapper fuck you, suck dick
I'm sicker than these rappers
Got a gun that'll? you rappers
? beast so hard? John Gotti you rappers
Kaseem Dean, mean

to inform the public
I'm tryna get it like Warren Buffett
Fuck it, collect pesos, the black Jeff Bezos
Aye those who got billions like
Ye don't play with

I get threats like everyday but I'm still fucking breathing
Ay, put that pistol by my waist now he just nervous cheesing
Don't step in my kitchen

clean like Gucci
And it's cold Burr like Suzy
It's October bet by New Years I'm that nigga
Yo bitch gone wan take a picture
Then she gone wan take her

by the boobies, booby trapped

All white Bentley, I call that mama
My life crazy, like Obama's
You talk slick? Well I'm Osama
Bin Laden, I'm

benched for showing off

Pay the fee the chef a cook yo noodles

Now you stroganoff

I'm exercising you get stretched

For not following protocol

Blame

option number 5
She Holly, and I'm her Tommy, her wallet is full of Johnnies
Honestly, I'm appalled by the cash she bring around me, yeah
What's a flex? I

out
The whole country by Khaled to rap on BET
Guess he saw me as the best man
619 to 858 to 760 I'm reppin'
San Diego to all you foreign
Daygo's what we

They think im luminati
I got these muthafuckaz curious
I'm selling
Cocaine
This shit here
Came
Straight from Bolivia
I did da jeep truck
And lethered

concepts at their hardest
Yo, 'cause I'm a teacher
And Scott is a scholar
It ain't about money 'cause
We all make dollars
That's why I walk with my head up

babies
If the neighbors hear me, they gon' call the police
Child neglect, call the DCF on me
Child abuse, I'm in the kitchen droppin' a 14
All that

like d'oeuvres
Finger itchin steady trippin in the kitchen
Psychedelic mushrooms i'm on another mission
Miss me with that bitchin' no pot to piss in

Nigga
This feel like redemption
This feel like when Nas said it's written
Remember nights when we ain't have no stove in the kitchen
Niggas mad

smell wat I'm kookin nigga like I Be The Rock
I'm like nigga don't get rocked
Sock yo ahh But I don't Box
This knee'll do a Body droP
Growin uP I didn't

glitters and gold
I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe
When I'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast
To conquer peace, leavin'

Verbal Intercourse

Nas

Only Built 4 Cuban Linx

1995

glitters and gold
I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe
When I'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast
To conquer peace, leavin'

while I'm baggin' da fish
Drop me an album, now I'm pullin' a lick
Got DD3 now I feel like hoodrich
Sendin' her smoke while she rubbin' her clit
I'm