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of samples, covers, and not as good production
My good friend QC4L Crazybaby
Who mixes majority of my songs mixed the entire "album"
But he was just learning

Music is just how I see, it is how I be, yah
And I know that, you're ready for me
And you know that, I'm waiting 
For you
I'm waiting for you tryna' go n'

while I walk down the street,
Applause all over me,
Applause tells me on the bus to scooch over in the seat.
Blowin’ up like C4,
For music I wish you

Me and the Biz

Masta Ace

Take a Look Around

1990

shorts in the summer Timberlands when it snows 
Sometimes I like to chill sometimes I like to mingle 
Sometimes I get the fever for the flavor

Finesse we rap magically!
Now as tactical illusions create mass confusion,
All youth is diluted by ruthless music pollution!
They dispute it but truth is

We been reaching for the stars all our life
Ain't got a money counter so we count it four times
I don't trust too many so I keep it by my side though

we'll see a conclusion here tonight
Man I gotta do it right, cause my third albums in sight
Bring it back to that boom bap for album four it's only right

My Dream

Chamillionaire

Mixtape Messiah, Vol. 4

2008

charting music be mixed with sodium (chemistry)
See they hate him and they love him like he Kobe
And he just be getting money while haters be out there

it back home at 4 
To clock in by 8 or try to make it before
So I ain't lose my passion for it I just never made profit
And that's partly why I had

that means and I'll
I'll, I'll try to- try my best to do it for you)

(Going back to The Matrix)

I'm twenty-two and the world becomes uninhabitable by

platinum
Got a place to put my plaques up
I’m doing music the rest of my life
I got my real ones they all by my side
Do what it takes to get them out

Brown Paper Bag/Flashing Lights [Remix]

Fat Joe

Drive Slow: The Trap Party

2008

wanna talk money?
Shit real that's all I could tell 'em
Just rap 'em up good so the dogs can't smell 'em c'mon

Brown paper bag (thank god for that)

of my last class its 4 PM
Scrollin on my phone checkin all of my DMs
People askin me if I got the Everclear
Hell no brother tonight we just stickin

Never Bite the Hand That Feeds

The Boomtown Rats

The Boomtown Rats

*taken from The Boomtown Rats debut album
*written by Bob Geldof
*music arranged by The Boomtown Rats

much
Maybe just enough for me to keep my middle finger high up
In the muhfucking sky
Wave it side to side
Im just somebody tryna get by
If somebody talk

I am not here for a long time no I am here for a good time
Life is too short not to run up a check in this industry son I'm on go time
I hustle way

me I'm for murder
The evidence against me all my mixtapes and my albums
God let everything in my life have a positive outcome
Coz we living to random

z
I guess by now you can tell you miss me
The baddest motherfucker in rap history
One to the temple put you out your misery
That's not an album

for the world, now God has spoken
Three years writing music for the people who are not awoken
Four years since suicide, even though I've been through

man my music's never going to sit well in they hearts
For that reason I do not do Albums
DeadAlive is a brief encounter
Like a therapy session I

com com)
This is for you Capo
[chorus plays background]
And we sing the name of capo confucious as we preach
The seven that cannot be divided by any

a teen 
But one day I discovered music 
You're influenced by whatever you choose 
So many so called artists out there abuse it 
If you got a platform you

Talk to your Jesus
Been fist fighting instrumentals since a fetus
You against us if you don't believe this
If she asked for my photo then your bitch

Talk to your Jesus
Been fist fighting instrumentals since a fetus
You against us if you don't believe this
If she asked for my photo then your bitch