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This is all
Mind body soul
9 shotty blow
Fine pot of gold
Found by the stove
Red yellow go
Dread let em know
Bread feta dough
Make cheddar slow
Spread

shotty blow
Fine pot of gold
Found by the stove
Red yellow go
Dread let em know
Bread feta dough
Make cheddar slow
Spread lettuce go
Incredible YO!
This is

move left nigga check my C
Slouch ass nigga she don't need no bean bag
Loan a bitch a hundred ima need my bean back
Whip out the wood
Fat Joe watch her

The ass was fat the pussy average
She couldn't even walk the next day I did some damage
Hold on hold on
Lemme get back on topic
Last nigga played now out

see the bottom
I'm like Fat Joe cause I'm all the way up
Well you whack though, and that's facts though
Well you all the way suck
Get your arteries cut,

as fresh, I belong in a morgue
Say you the plug, Where is the cord
100 on the way, Be gone by the morn
Trappin' be my fitness, Sellin' dope be the sport
Live

come on the scene
Better get on the floor shake it dance for me floor shake it dance for me
Bring ya girlfriends by we got somewhere to be
Yea You know

Got a backpack filled 
With that No. 2 lapiz
Pencil down my rhymes 
'Cuz my flows be choppy
Claimin' that they G.I. 
But they Joe too sloppy
See ya

I don't know if you if you have heard of me
But by now you should know should know
Yeah

Will I find out who I was meant to be?
When I get where I

the D and the 4
Birthplace of the rhyme, punchline, and metaphor
Home of nameless as well as the famous
You'll find a Kool Herc, Fat Joe, and a Larry

to slide by myself, like I'm a only child

I'm bout to slide by myself, like I'm the only child
I can't even fuck with that lil bitch, cause she like black

vibb kald men æ varm når æ still her
Rulle opp en fat joe når mann her må lean back
Big blonde bae gi mæ bj i bean bag
Æ trur itj på at yoga gjør dæ zeny

can So i can GO
Scraper Whip Them Whips near by
GO GO GO GO GO GO GO GO GO


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me and the trumplus in the luck
im so flatland like table park

Mrs. Mary Mac, all dressed in black
She's rather fat, and she, carries a bat
She's the nosiest lady on the block when it's hot
Cops get shot when we

360° (What Goes Around)

Grand Puba

Reel to Reel

1992

to copy but they just can't sketch it
Some try to follow but they just can't catch it
With the boom boom tap, yeah alla dat
Huh, I'm livin fat, me fall

a profit now
I need beats because we're about to put an album out
That conversation wasn't friendly
Thought he had some beats that he could lend me
But he

First album mixtape call it whatever
No sweat, easy
could've passed this verse to a homie
But nah it's me 

Say it: what do they do when they get  over

in the world. During the 80s and 90s, he was a key member of Cayenne, Boney M and Joe Strummer's band, and has been a special guest with artists

listening to
What I'm about to Do
Only difference now is 
I got nothing left to prove
Started workin' on this album
When I heard my dawg had news
I'm fixing

a regular Joe
Last album of the year gotta kill it
Making dead presidents just so I can bill it
If I treat it like the streets, bag it up imma deal it
Then

and blue-r, underneath horse manur-er
C. Delores T., Screw her, I never knew her
I'm good, like milk mixed with calugha
Intimidated by the songs I made (why?!)

pimpin like Hugh Hef
Yea my beats be def
Straight blessed by Too Nasty
I think in chess moves trying move my team past me
Soldiers thinking small still

Question three, who producing your album man
Scott Storch, Beat Bullies, Mannie Fresh, Cool & Dre
And the list goes on pimping I'm coming down,
hundred miles

fuckin' hoes all fiends
This album gon' go hard praying platinum in this bitch, your bitch a whole ass whale Lookin' like moby dick, huh (Bitch)
Lets go,