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attention 
I was distant 
I focused on the posters on my wall 
Caught a vision 
Now my words fall in rhythm 
HIP HOP made a difference 
Making albums ain't

on God

Give me time, I'm trying to find
Peace of mind, it's hard to find
Get the bag, it's all mine
I'm a monster, by design
I don't kick it with

Liminal - between or belonging to two different places, states 

The period of time when the songs on this album were written and recorded was

story never told
The album never sold
The only testament
A guide inside Vig Soul
Too young and too early
To sound so damn late and old
Too hot to have

off
You're in trouble 'cause I'm back
Best in the game and that's just a fact
How the fuck you gon' make it through the whole album
If I'm this

P***ta ni (Hoodah)

JUMOKE 

Verse 2

Ore ti o si’ni
Oro ni o so 

Oju imale mi o kuro ninu oti 

Ojo lo ro yi aya ti b’elomi lo o

To ba sa wo inu iho

Heard of Me

Plies

Da Realist [Clean]

2008

the new owner of these fuckin streets 
Go by da name of Plies have you heard of me?

[Verse 1:]
Kept it muthafuckin gutta from day one
Right now homie

(A ty)
Prosimtě drž už hubu (shut up) ticho (boy)
Za ty lži, co říkáš, ti naroste nos jako Pinokio
Brrrr, sem ledovej, na krku, na ruce, na uších

members be locking P's to it
Million used to feel like a dream, now I can breeze through it 
I remember back when I used to wanna be G-Unit (G-Unit)

personalit v jednom člověku
Je ti zima? tak ber na sebe deku
Vím, že bys mě nechtěl potkat venku
To je v poho, já jsem člověk plnej vzteku
Dělám ty trapy jak

z polskiego to pamiętam ziomuś zawsze byłem noga
My powietrze gdzie natura z duszy jak matczyne mleko
I tak byku od początku jakby mało było tego
P

Nowhere to Run

Ozzy Osbourne

Chef Aid: The South Park Album

1998

on your fucking wall, necklace-wearing bitch
You don't want this money till it's rich
Buy my album, coded by Dirty, set you free
Go against the grain, I

že dôjde ti dych
Nejsi ty, a neni teraz ani tu, iba ťa spomenú a po chvíli aj tí zabudnú
R.I.P môj kamoš menom Tomi
R.I.P môj kamoš menom Vago
R.I.P

D.A.I.S.Y. Age

De La Soul

3 Feet High and Rising

1989

resident
Resident supported by the speaker view
Want to feel it in your shoe
Let me show you how

Platform witnesses
Witnesses, show you to my show-lab

Blessing
It's a special favor, mercy or benefit
The blessings of liberty
A favor or gift, bestowed by God
Thereby bringing happiness
The evoking

too)
Other day it was a fighting population
This lil' dude try to shank me with a Popsicle stick
Almost got his face knocked out by this West Coast cat

Man 2020 kinda starting off a lil crazy
Later this week I'm releasing my album
I was in a good mood
I was chilling with a friend
I was looking at my

[PC Speaker]
Fuck the M-P-double-A comin' straight out the underground
A young pirate got it bad cause I'm down,
Loadin' DVDs like a motherfuckin'

dream, my team gonna own that

Riding, through the city, with the whip, on, CC
Setting, my, sights, on the sea, no, 3P
Oh, my, word, where's he headed now?

of you
Yo swag looking rusty you should prolly stop at a Jiffy lube
Whole gang animals, met 'em by the county zoo

We like causing chaos like the city

I been woke 3 days cooking songs up
Ramen noodle dinners soaking the Patron up
I dun lost 3 albums on a flash drive
Every since I been looking for it

but your raps are boring
They leave me snoring, you ain't making hits
All due respect man, it's not a diss
But your album stinks like imported Swiss

We got the 404, show em what it do
Ten years in it really married to the lyrics
Carry double digit amount of albums just to trouble pals to hear it

too)
Other day it was a fighting population
This lil' dude try to shank me with a Popsicle stick
Almost got his face knocked out by this West Coast cat