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Best Kept Secret

Diamond D

Live at Tramps New York "In Memory of Big L.," Vol. 2

1999

Diamond D, tell ya what I'm gonna do
I dip and I dab like a Mike Tyson jab
Even though there's flab I possess the gift of gab
I shoot it like a jammy-in

life in many ways
Don't know why Im so blessed
I need you in my life
Yeah I need you every day
I need you to remind me
That it all will be okay
I ain't

a fucking shame
'Cause who you used to be
They were so cool to me
And now you someone else
I guess we're history
I wonder where you went
But it's a mystery

'bout the wrong things be happy for the shit I did
But I guess that's what I get in love with fantasies and shit
Why you always tripping?
Like I ain't

Balenciaga remember it used to be that pro club
These hoes didn't give a fuck they showed no love
Gave No hugs
But now I'm only giving bitches all

Guess ima need be an uber a lyft uh
Used to take meds and abuse it
I am a rapper my titles exclusive
I hide my face and make it seem elusive
I said some

and cats
That's fucked
Mother fucker
Rank bogan
I slap (ah), cunt
My cennelink ain't came through
She'll be right by tomorrow
I'm bashing this roo

Done it in cabs, and done it in dingers
(Bap, bap)
Say, "We don't kill shit, " that's good
Say it louder, so that 12 don't look
I believe what I know

croak? I can see it right now they be taking they bets all week
Often than not I'm a product of failing, the failing just tends to repeat
This is the shit

Intro: Joey Bada$$]
Uh, i swear this shit ain't right

[Verse 1: Joey Bada$$]
I don't even know you and I hate you
All I know is that my moms used

I was trembling like a leaf, I was scared beyond belief
After all my conscience ain't that clear
I used to work for Mickey Finn, I did the numbers for

shoutout to Ross
I oversee the underestimation facing the boss
They seem to die every time by the chop of my blade
It's different levels camping at my house

The Game what you make of
It is what you can take from it
Understand
Whatever your hustling is
Get it on my nigger
Even when it's wrong my nigger
You

to face it
Your pathetic ass could never be an A list you see what I'm saying
I know that gas good, we roll like backwoods
Our prices going up, y'all boys

fear me
Thinking you're the best, wait till you hear me
Ain't no competition when it comes to the lyrics
I'm like Usain Bolt running at the Paralympics

me new, cause I ain't the same
I ain't ashamed of what he done made
(Wonder and fearfully)
Look what he made of me
He did it amazingly

I got my eyes

know im 39k
I'm pce what the fuck do you think
Yeah i'm on fire, can't talk to these hoes
These hoes be burnt, my get exposed
Yeah, I can't talk to that

Back When It Was

Heather Headley

In My Mind

2006

you're not here to sit down with me
So I'm thinking these beautiful things all by myself.
And what's on my mind is

[Chorus]
Back when it was
Simple

Violence just because ya people not living right
Do it for whoever thinking they futures not bright
Y'all got enough killers I'm trynna be the light

tell 'em they bluffing
You think all the hatred you have really has no repercussions
Having babies daily, then you say it's cheaper by the dozen
Y'all be

Yea/all I care about is love/I ain’t afraid to admit/feeling so addicted/like I’m off drug/whoo/all I care bout is time/it falls thru da hour

friends
It takes a lot for me to wanna open up, now I'm embarrassed as fuck
But I realize I could be too much
All my panic attacks, my self destructive

the hurt is feeling well
Finding purpose in a hell
Ain't no way you motherfuckers
Coming and surviving
I got you by the neck
And nick is running with my

Big Black Train

MIMS

Music Is My Savior

2007

ain't got spinners; I'm a winner by nature
I can't stand a broad that's just into my paper
You find me in the club sippin' Henny, no chaser
If I don't