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You my dawg, I swear one day we fly
You my sister, I keep you by my side
You my friend, I swear your death I cry

You my brother, I swear that I would

you've been doing blow

If you check your phone in secret
Do you think that I don't know?
I can even tell by the way you dress
That you've got a date with

blessed the kid many talents, he was chosen
That's why you see I'm livin' in the moment
Every second, gotta own it
'Cause you never know when could be

my kid, Onyx (slatt)
I just threw twenty K on these-, we was at Onyx (ah, what?)
I just bought me some brand new clothes, Dover Street Market

leave you chained in a box
I'll take your bitch and play with her box
Like a kid that forgets the toy
And thinks the gift is the box

I'll fuck your bitch

Shoot you in your head, then just walk off like I didn't
Let my money talk so much, put my jawbone outta business
Doing numbers in this bitch, I'm like

I'm off the drugs, I feel like I'ma K.O. 
Just got a new Glock and it's blacker than Maino

Pussy didn't stand a chance
Countin' all these bands,

little Timmy
He was bright and polite, he was always real friendly

He was young man, just Fifteen
Used to always see him on the block where the kids be

parents walked in

I got my grip, I said, "Ah, Mom, Dad, how was your trip?"

They didn't speak

I said, "I want to plead my case"

But my father just

was burning
To say what was going through his mind
This summer, he tells me, was something like
This: "If I'm going to say this
I'm going to be
Better

wanna go back to your city beat
By a little teen, just a kid from the bay
West side what I'm repping today
Yes I hit the level of best five in the state

out till the end
A rider rides until he dies if he does nothing else
He'll struggle in silence by your side
And never ask for help
I am facing

was just a foolish kid
I soaked up everything that I could from
The people that stayed at my house
Biker gangs
Waking up to people that I didn’t
Know

Ain't got no time to spend my days inside
I ain't
I ain't
I ain't got no time
I ain't got no
I ain't got no
I ain't got no mind
For these hating ass kids

me how to do thangs
I'm the one that has the gems and the jewel chains
My mind has power of two brains
Finish my math test fast like Usain
Heard New

4 Kings

Pimp C

Buck the World

2006

like a quarter a mil

Hit ya by the tech and blow half your budget
I do it for the streets and **** love it
Just copped the new Bent, you know ya boy pay

whoa
As above so below, the reason why I'm over O's
So It's clear it's not Friday the 13th you should fear
Turn your mind on its ear, It's Friday

asking for kisses
When I’m granting they wishes they
Be passing they digit's
They be up on the block
Getting screwed by the cops cutting school
Gettin

fucking with the overbite boss
I'll pull up on your block wavin' a torch
Leave a corpse on your porch
It's killas in the room
I smell Erykah Badu's incense

I'm just tryin' to be logical (I'm not)
Tory Lanez father blamin' Jay-Z and Roc Nation
Jay-Z ain't tell your son to go and shoot Megan (he didn't)
He

coming
A new year was upon us this test will blow your trumpets
Beat around the bush but the bat was the crumpet
An eat out at the market would stall all

When You Walk

Ghostface Killah

Hidden Darts

2007

your headpiece on this one sun
Cough up a lung
Sleeping on my murderous type ones I get you done
I'm looking at these cuthroat kids and how they live

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugar Hill Story: To the Beat Y'All

1994

wait 'til the end of the week
When I'm rapping to the rhythm of a groovy beat
And attempt to raise your body heat
Just blow your mind so that you

the Wu-Tang
Like that new bang
Like boom bap
You and your lame raps
I could kill that
Cause I'm flier than that Malibu
And I come thru
Like kung fu
And kick you