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nobody like me shortie

I hold Cash Money myself it's me money

Old cats wants to test come see shortie

I got it all hot it in the pocket I'll pop it

I

albums
Underrated like Don Cheadle it's
Don P though classical like Sinatra and
Hendrix we're endless
Black mafia hit's that Mobb Deep shit
Gets deeper

Long ago, I seen this honey walk by
I was looking at her but not in the eyes
She’s was looking at me and then by surprise
She took my hand and said

many pictures of us two
Flashing and dancing now this voodoo
Just brought my sister's ghost to my room
Days go by now the toys here too
Telling me wicked

My Flows Is Tight

Lord Digga

Game Tight

2002

Verse Two [Lord Digga]
If I can't get this by flowing
I?ma take it without ya?ll niggas knowin
Would hit ya
Fuck up ya city like a twista
Blow up

I don't want a life led by life lessons
Still waiting for kind presents 
My first 5 albums out built on conscious, built on thoughts, now reinventing

its in Gods hand
Better looking, bigger house, bigger tests
Everything going straight
Its the best
Men, l ook am blessed
I dont know whats coming next

plenty
Unless its a task that Im given by Infinity
Now my enemy is every nigga in the industry
Tell em make an album full of hits then get with me
I keep

we gotta do something
about these stressed angers
but we can't do nothing
cuz we're controlled by rangers
stranglers
who work to cut us off
to keep

the bankroll

Super high
You're just house fly
And you'll get swatted like you doxxed by the FBI
Gave me like 25
My life was do or die
Nightmares turned reality

set in stone 
Tears fall here 
My spirit in my rhymes
Dropped sweat so my bars could hit hard here 
Haven't slept 
My soul won't sit still 
Last time I

Hey Yeah
Ooh
Yeah Yeah Brutal on the beat boy
Yeah yeah Brutal got that heat boy
Yeah yeah this song just got released boy
I just hit up Meezy and I

another big bum
I go in son
Making you a victim
Ain't nobody here wanna go and test cystic
Yeah I pop eyes when I cock then aim
Drive by ain't no witnesses

sense of the madness
I don't process things when they happen
Push it aside, then months gone by
Before I let go of a small interaction
I cannot write

of the others, they not hot but mild
Album coming soon, coming in December
I wrote this hit the 21st of November
Looks like there's gonna be heat like an ember

I move so elusive
Tryna tie me down so they acting so seclusive
Its the way that you walk and you know what you doing
I know you danger by the way

Yo, check your mic, let's test these levels
Check, check, check, check
Okay, word, we got the sound
Let me know when the break's coming in
Nah,

Finished all my test last but aced it basically 
Hated how I made it all the way
And they still playing me
Tell em quit the puppetry 
And you should get

Where muthafuckas bout that murder 
Try to test us you get killed 
And that's foreal I keep it trill 
I got my mind set on a deal 
And I ain't stomping

you thought though
My enemies deceased
Die like a bitch when my album hit the streets; niggas can't see me!

Niggas can't see me
They can't see me
Which

album mode,
  Sip this shit its not whiskey, this be jus pepsi, zip yuh lip prissy bitch, yuh too tipsy, just don’t let trip see, typically this’ll lead’

an EP throw on an album I ain't do it sober
Me and my opps got it intune shit ain't dying down
Till blood spill over
It could be years  won't let it blow

and the turning up shit I create
Departure is something I can't replicate not for the reason you might speculate
I can't go all out on one album it was a test

Artist: Big Ham
Song Title: That Trill Shit
Album: Love Of Hip Hop & Hustle Vol 2
Typed By aaron.hamilton08@yahoo.com

Intro: (Big Ham)
Intro:  yeah