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as honey comb, gotta save the bees
Kegel and Greg, mate, the best you’ve ever seen

We might not the richest men alive, but
Yeah we get by
Yeah we get by
Not

mention you
at the billboards, walk right by you 
I didn't wanna make a scean


Because we agreed to keep it on the (HUSH)
don't want everybody knowing

funeral

[Layzie]
Now, see, I'm robbin' and killin' and stealin'
Makin' a dope-dealin', that's what I do daily
'Cause Layzie gotta make a livin'
And I don't

Beat Biters

Missy Elliott

Da Real World

1999

(tell 'em)
I'm sick of y'all fake Timbaland beat bitin', you know what I'm sayin'
I'ma bring it to y'all like this

By all means necessary
You might

engine
Purrin' through your neighborhood
Let my money do the talking
I ain't gotta say I'm good
Homies that'll gun you down
I ain't gotta say I would

Yo, this is somethin new by
Notorious-ass Above the Law
In the motherfuckin place
The Illustrator KMG
Yo 187, you gotta let em know what's goin

life is a scrimmage
Do this for my people i can't go out sad by a nigga trying to blemish my image
Nigga we in it they want me diminished they don't know

em throw a loop like producers do
Drag my name in the dirt, I still maneuver through
Caeser was killed by his own that Brutus dude
Read a bible to know

you ain't gotta ask (Uh, uh)
Way before the quarantine, I was in a mask
Asked niggas for six feet
Pop 'em in the ass you rap it like a G
Wasn't poppin'

assumptions with nobody's proof
Can have anybody to get out they body whenever they by me, but nobody's you (but you gotta chill)
You gotta chill
Yeah you gotta

family to them palm trees
Yeahhh
I gotta grind by any means
It's no option
Yeahhh
You know just about what I’m talking
Yeahhh
We had our memories back with

gotta life to live
I was smoking Mary J right by the trap house lawd
Speaking bad on Ma$o name they really hate me dawg

Too much art inside a mansion

would do right
Cuz these days you over love no lie you just want to get by
Can’t even get your attention, oh what happened to all that ambition
You gone

hate reminiscing turning to carin' and missin' 
Over thinking instead of living
Next thing I know, a couple years go by
Leaving each other unanswered,

do right
Cuz these days you over love no lie you just want to get by
Can't even get your attention
Oh what happened to all that ambition
You gone let

I was just getting started as a youngster teen
I didn't have many friends always hiding behind the fence
In my defense, I was just tryna do my best

I'm feeling sad, Yeah
I'm feeling low
But by the morning, girl I gotta go
Gotta get ready, tonight is my show
I'm feeling sad, Yeah
I'm feeling low

Yo I do this shit in my sleep Roscoe!
It's Fly Nation
Yeah... Yeah
Got Fallz on my mind, so every time, that I'm in yo' city I gotta leave
All I know

discouraged by these dry bones
My biggest fear is losing her
Don't wanna die alone
Gotta breathe
Gotta remind myself
He's still with me so that means I'm never

I'm like Confucius man
Your style is useless man
I gotta get mine, so get back as I do this man
West Coast, no joke, ill individual smoking
Trailing

the reason I'm able so I make these offerings nice
Forget a Klondike, what would you do for yo life, would you walk by faith if you losing yo sight
If you

See I gotta make this pay
And I gotta make this doe
And I gotta make it stay
Make I no dey beg for more
See my hustle reach Omole
Oshodi dey feel

hit the booth
I gotta be ready for every line I gotta make sure I can't lose
I mimic a star by the way that I shine I cannot confine just for you

said I can't give you a pepsi free,
You gotta pay for that shit, see,
Just about then a man walks by,
He's like YO I'm talkin to you McFly,
I try to hold