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he was balling I got stand up please let me 
Testify cause when I'm speaking this game I ain't speaking ya name 
But don't let it pass you by goodbye

on DJT
You think Joe won? Huh, must be on that DMT
Our boy went past the DMZ
But he wasn't a deity
They got sleepy Joe for free
So now we gotta foot

D.E.E.P.

OutKast

Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik/Stankonia

2005

that three cause I don't wanna hear you whine
Swine, got my folks blind, like Stevie
Me be, wondering when I'm gonna see the end
Andre 'gain slamming

Big Joe
Ya dig

Say you wanna have sex, yes
Baby know that I'm wit' it, huh
Say you like a lil chase, yes
Had to drive to go get it
Used to have

He don't wanna lose her, so he's wishing on stars
And he's praying, Lord, please just make this last
10,000 miles apart, 8434 just to be precise
He

don't show
I be putting Jersey on like my first name Joe
It's cute how you rep, claiming you the best
But take it from a vet with real fans out west

'em 'cause you imitate them
Try to get a player right
Jiggle with that cellulite
Shortie look surprised because I'm part
Of the who's who or maybe wanna

lil' boys 
I was bustin' 7'6'2's 
when you was playin' with toys 
[Transformers sample, followed by insane laughter] 
G.I Joe, motherfucka you like

back on my shit
So much work in my duffel that the bag doesn't zip
In my city, it be cold, a few haters wanna kill me
I just wanna get high, L.B. I

my thing cause I don't give a shit
How you niggas wanna swing

You can get touched
Cause none wanna mess with us
I call your bluff
Cause y'all just be

anybody that be hating on me
Time to blast on the track, no whack ass shit dawg
Fags don't accept that I'm back here to spit raw
Rockstar slipknot, trust me

a motherfucker player
So tell me how you want it
You riding? Get up on it
I ain't fucking with the ho if she don't know how to donut, for real

[Jazze Pha + Lil

bitch
But what can I say
I can nail these tracks as of late
That's not something that is up to debate
When I'm in the booth I don't hesitate
Freestyling

up like a little league baseball player
It moves, I'm strangling as I'm swinging as main mangler
I wanna D4, poach you as your seafood is C4
I'm

Niggas know I get them stacks
And I get them packs
Smoke em like a chimney
Griddy Gang be the team
I came up with locs
No I ain't no billy
The bitch wanna

The Ring

Wyclef Jean

J'ouvert

2017

a friend to me
Fat Joe, he call me literally, put me on a track instantly
Caribbean connection put me all the way up
What goes up must go down, so Thugga

I wanna call you 
But I'll text you
Screw that
I just miss you
I know its gonna get returned
And that I'm probably deserving of this
I've played

Your Life's on the Line

50 Cent

Power of the Dollar [Unreleased]

run in my crib, I'm nowhere to be found
Niggas who hustle for me, they dont even stash tracks
They keep it on em, right there in they ass crack
When

for The Bay nigga, Skee my people
The problem is, you think lyrically my equal
But that don't balance out I gotta Keak to Sneak you
You be the bitch

pull them tracks out to pay to put em back in

Who am I I'm that guy I'm the fucking Shy
Too busy making it rain can't leave that pussy dry
I don't try

T3EZ me
You will get checked just like ID
You will get wrecked just by me
Catch me in the pub, doing tai chi
No I'm not a toy, don't try me
Catch me

Said I had to clear out my head (Said I had to clear out my head)
But tonight, I think I lost the plot instead
I said that I'd be cleared out by

people go, I don't gotta depend
To a high level, I don't wanna descend. And one day, I'ma find myself and I'ma do it all by myself.
And I'ma get right,

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I make the best poker player stop with the tournaments
And switch to nickel socks at the Orleans
You wanna fuck with me you best cop a DeLorean