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we continue to reign
as the King and the Queen of hip-hop, me and B.I.
Frank White still listen to all the (a)'ttention
I'm by his side, with

I ain't do this beat much justice on the last album, so
I assembled some of the best rappers I know
To bring it justice
This some tune. AMi shit
It's

motherfucking talk
From the back
Eat my fist
Then i carry on
All on my own i
Strobe to the top
I fuck her face
Then i carry on
All on my road
Dragonboy in this

Last night i had a vison i was the best
Woke up the following morning went to studio and gave it my best
Gavem an Album several months later they

my shit, just like money ain’t nothin’ (It ain’t nothin’, yeah)
(Lesgo, uh)

Young legend go by the name ChanChan
You might be sneak dissin’, but I

unlocked my flows like I found my mojo 
Heart strong spirit bold and I ain't no bozo 
Why u treat me like a monster like I'm Quasimodo? 
Shunned from society

instruments he’d never seen in books or mentioned by Older- it was a Temple to the God of Lutes. In one corner was a mixing station, with cords that ran

FV Till I Die

Hopsin

Pound Syndrome

2015

Ya'll ain't even seen the nigga Hop coming
That's how I roll, dawg
The second niggas take they eyes off me
I leave 'em on the side of the road

Convincing myself
To stay away from the light
Oh dear it seems
I’m caught this time
Getting tortured by girls
Who think I’m grime
I’m not safe here
Never was,

with this sheer gift, and so I'm here to share it
I swear it, fuck money, so go ahead and copy this album
Don't sell it, give it your friends for free,

way
Up out to rubble, half heart half humble
So all expenses paid as I'm
Headin up this platinum road
I'm out to get it, you can keep your gold
I got

Yeah
Turn me up in the headphones (uh, yeah)
And I went and took the Long Way Home yeah
Yeah, yeah
NonSense hates when I sing that shit
Aye the album

Fort Collins

Hopsin

Pound Syndrome

2015

get out

Cause I been on this road, tryna get high from my low
Won't somebody tell me where to go, please cause I don't know
I might be crazy,

by the smoke
Uh uh
My memories
I'll never stop
Really really making these
Its just something I love
Uh
Two feet down
From the stress, you cant knock
If

Ill Na Na

Foxy Brown

Ill Na Na

1996

And the track record, I'm all about plaques
Shakin' my ass half naked, lovin' this life
Waitin' for Kim album to drop, knowin' it's tight
Standin' center

The ones who answered the call from the beginning
I mean this from my heart, I'm positively certain
There's no more reaching you
By now you should have

On this broken road
Boy you fucked up
Why didn't you
Do what your told?
I'm broken
But I'm coasting 
By my lonesome
Chosen by nobody to succeed
I got that

Brown Paper Bag/Flashing Lights [Remix]

Fat Joe

Drive Slow: The Trap Party

2008

of young money cash money)
Brown paper bag (I represent 17 road of new orleans let's go)

Practice makes perfect I'm relaxing at rehearsal
I'm gonna

of things
Intimate themes made for interesting sixteens
And I was fifteen when I heard Rhyme Goes On
By Eric B and Rakim, my mind grew numb
I was in awe

Right About Now

Talib Kweli

Right About Now

2005

Kayne
I gotta thank him for the love on the album
I knew out on Electric Circus he get it by any means necessary, like Malcolm
I tried a single shot

Check
Back home, fresh up off the road, back in Philadel
Stories told, heard they album sold, I can't really tell
Trapsoul, fresh up off the stove,

The Lonely
by ODDSLANE from the album Last Night On Cherokee

I'm lonely but I've been down this road before  
I'm lonely but I've been down this

ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

The Road Not Taken ‐

Hey
Trust Gang
Heart felt the Album
Heart felt the Album
Aye I just lost two people in the same week
I stay to myself but can you blame me
My family