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album, Grammys next
Fuck all y'all haters bet
Standin' on my money. I'm six three
You already know we livin' the American dream
They call me gatsby,

Why you gotta hate on people for being different than you or what you want
We all gon' be in the same place someday, six feet down
So now whatchu gonna

like, come back to it later
That's like... exactly what this is
Notes
Create two albums, then release one
I'm untitled
The new project, from the projects

Summer is here so is our goodbye
Still don't know why I can be this blind
You can tell me to be by your side
I can go with you, leave ‘em all behind
But I

it made
These little Tommys and Molly-Maes, we're not the same

Used to go to the field with 6 tinnies
Split it between 4, that's all that we could

Ayy welcome to the middle of the album cuh
I know y'all fuck with the first half fasho
But look ayy real shit
The second half of the album gon be

A Real shit pickle prize back to Cucumber town
Dream about comin back too
Just to wish you in the ground


Album coming Y'all better reach out now
Cause

Let's Ride

Choclair

Ice Cold

1999

a pack of germs, people swerve from the gamer

Suave player, I'm all black like the Raiders
You wonder how I did it, album anticipated
Well it's

six string.
It was like I'd known the thing all my life. 

I soon found it was the only way I could truly express
myself. It was a way to vent all my

Tabernacle

Royce da 5'9"

Layers

2016

Skeltah album called
Sean Price be like, "I'm not sure any" yeah that was my shit
I used to bump that shit all day
By this time I knew I wanted to be

break
Don’t know about a physical heaven and hell, ain’t seeing no miracles let me be real
If a 6 year old Muslim boy gets killed by a Christian’s bomb

me G. All those die that are sent for me.
Tally-Boom-By-Ye… MASS DEMP do not play-
Each and every day ‘round my way. I stay aware…
‘Cause you just

both?
At the end of the night when I'm asking "What's up"
Track 6 of 50's album that's what's after the club
All the same when I run my game
Let me

Illegal Business Remix 2004

KRS-One

Keep Right [Bonus DVD]

2004

bring in the drugs, ya not see it
Six million people smokin' the bud, ya not see it
'Cause the American way of life is bugged, ya not see it
You never

you ain't gotta ask (Uh, uh)
Way before the quarantine, I was in a mask
Asked niggas for six feet
Pop 'em in the ass you rap it like a G
Wasn't poppin'

with my kids and my wife at forty
Getting woken up at six in the morning
By my kids who can't wait to see their presents
The look on their face is too

Oh I swear
All I ever wanted was to be somebody
My reefer cloudy, lost to each assignment
Making beats and rhyming so proceed to find me
My

know that you had braces
It don't even show bro

Wrote a whole twelve had to reset
(had to reset)
That album got some s*** that y'all ain't seen
(that

regrets
Even if the 20's been giving all our heroes a death
Guess I'll drop it four times, I just told my haters "Thank you, next"

I've been "Outta My

the heater
Ante-uppin' any tit for a tat
And blowin' reefer
Livin' day-by-day to make ends meet
With sausage links
And drowning all my stresses in Hennessy

started
Dropped 2 albums sounded so apart and
Y’all still in the same spot, sound the same as we all did, yeah
Don’t compare to me these others
We are not

Ooh
Yeah
Yeah
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Catch a nigga by his toes
If he hollas let him go
Tryna sell out my all my shows
They be knocking at the door

chillin i'm,
bout to fall up in the club we just killin time
dro blowin on patrone with it in a lime
6-4 to the front door with top down
hit the switches

hips
Shake they rumps, bass thump
Believin they could fly by the way you jump, player, uhh
Hip-Hop mayor, fat rhyme sayer
From the Boogie Down