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to the West Coast 
We shining like a motherfucka, homie
I shine, coming through the crack wear yo vest
I shine, running through the trap protect yo neck
I

Running outta ink, I still goin' write
Raising the damn bar of musical excellence
Rappers sound illiterate, while I express eloquence
My album is

in rehab by the way
Oh that's quite a story, she wanted to stab me (with the kitchen knife)
So now i'm fapping alone, the feeling's weird about my cat

tacky gems
Always keep it 10 by 10
Tell me is this something worth fighting for
I been in the field like I'm mighty morph
We been out here workin running

to check
“Yeah bu-“ don’t interrupt me I’m not finished yet
You dropped an album but you’re still not bigger yet
You start up and you burn out just like

this
Bleep
Polo
Dude with the smooth substance
15 albums out but I still
Got to prove something
Serve ya on the track
Double back when I'm food running

Because the bicycle was running by itself
One was bought in Mercury
Were looking good, it's numero uno
And breaking the rules, seems as a harmless fun
Mr.

lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't

album
Sike I'm playing
But really what would I be without em
They the future of this earth when I'm not around
I'm thugging by my lonely I ain't hanging

was distracted by noise. Something was pushing thru the strangling brush at the edge of tall shady trees.  He saw the old guitar first, held high, then

What he say, ugh???
What he, what he say 
What, what, whaaaat???
What he say?? 


Imma fiend for the green, by any means, I’m on life support

Now I'm running out of words that I can say
I'm just sorry that I brought you all this way
All this way
Now I'm running out of words that I can say

so we marching like (left, right, left, right)
Oh they follow me

Well it's the highly underrated, album so anticipated
Mr. not intimidated by you

Hip Pop

Shabazz the Disciple

Book of Shabazz (Hidden Scrollz)

2003

niggaz classic albums only sell 200 thousand
Labels be running sound scams on ya cream
That makes niggaz susceptible on going mainstream, they pulling ya

Ok alright
Hey this song right there
Was off the first album I ever made
It's called Reasonable Doubt
Also was fortunate enough to be
Blessed by

Trust Nobody

Master P

Mama's Bad Boy

1992

[ea-ski]
Its kinda funny niggaz running up
Trying to show me much love
Cause a motherfucker just dropped an album
Now they wanna kiss ass
But hold up

a beat by the pound
Nigga you just an ounce
Fuck that you just a milligram my nigga
Tryna get a glimpse of the life

Yo my life is like sorta like

Yeah
Back at it again, Closet Chronicles, you know what I'm saying
Maybe I should name my album Closet Chronic
I don't know
I'll figure it out
Just

do it for clout
Some niggas running they mouth
I'm running the pockets, they toning it down
Can't let the devil get a hold of me now
I got a fresh new

about the money, I just want to
Vibe, write songs and throw an album
Then, repeat and feel alive, hoe 

I'm running with my eyes closed
Cuz I gotta go

Yeah
Mind running
Mind running
When I think about success I know that mines coming
Mines coming

Yeah
Thinking about the future only make it clear

Go

Scarface

M.A.D.E.

2007

write these tunes
And for you to stress a nigga like I?m running these hoes is outta line
Goodbye to your life, pack up your clothes and go

[Hook sung by

Middle Man

B.o.B

Ether

2017

shit, bet I live for it
For this moment
Had to vent so I hit up the big homie
Niggas don't even buy albums
But niggas still do anything for a deal,

ghadi nbano
Dayzin super fast bhalchi flash
Going up up
Step by step nigga none stop
Blama t3adeb 9areb choufa
Ghada dabab lflow dima m9awed
Dima chad