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I'm a nice guy.. My life's a light sky
So much love I might cry.. Daah! Nice try!
I'm an evil seed, in the day I sleep and the night fly
G.A.Z

Back when ratchet was a ratchet and the vixen was a vixen and Jam Master Jay was alive, I was mixing
Cooking coke in the kitchen back when Rodman was

acknowledge it
I spent my whole career at the heels of their feet
Doin' everythin' I could to try be who they be
'Til a couple albums back, when I was

"Keep 'Em Comin' Back for More" - Written by Anthony Raymond Maragni


Verse 1

First of all, where have you been

Busy but you'll fit one in

Call

They said "lil, Jay hit a home run"
I got up and swung the bat
Ain’t no more standing back
Back in these crowds I was chasing
I wanna see the stage
Got

My rap scribbling is best written in
My heart pad
The same heart broken by women in
My second and third year of college
Jennifer, Kim And em
No

6PM In New York

Drake

If You're Reading This It's Too Late

2015

and not your girl's age
It gets worse by the annual my career's like a how to manual
So I guess it's understandable man

Oh you gotta love it, you gotta

Kung Fu Bruce, I'm kicking back like a burner
Still online with the LinkedIn learners

Breaking the mold, nigga my wrist still churning
Picking up Uber

take backseat
I've lost out; left birds on the sofa
Front door open catching Z's
Some get vexed, take that heat
Say how I act that's blatant cheek
Some

and African parenting
Go hand and hand 
Like peanut butter and sandwiches
And I couldn't blame her
With how low my average went
I was studying Jay Z

no one who can save
You from us verbal gladiators!
Fuck it if you want it
Then Re-Up'll make ya plummet
I anchor with banger backed by
That cannon in

It Wasn't Me, It Was the Fame

EPMD

Unfinished Business

1989

me, back in 1984
When I went to a party with the master plan
To step up, and put the mic in my hand
Everybody was there, from junior high to high

Guess who's back
Guess who's back muthafucka
Big ballin' ass muthafuckin' Breed
Givin' you what ya need, yeah
Smokin' a gang of weed hit them fools,

extra fly
Fore the day you die, you gon touch the sky

Yes, yes, yes, guess who's on third?
Lupe steal like Lupin the 3rd
Here like ear til I'm beer

passin' it from past experience
Media painted a narrative to all of the fans, a lot of the facts was missin'
Jay and Lee Lucas, came to my aid when I got

Cuz Kay’ll end up coming for his neck like a bow tie
Man back who I is I’m a rogue guy
Spends his days spitting dope rhymes getting so high
A man who’s

just started hatin
But 10 toes I'm not foldin
This is all Hustlin and Rhymin
So bitch I keep respectin
For those who keep pursuin
I'm jay z when I spit

Moski- I'll take ya back to 1972 before Nas, Jay-Z or Biggies' ""Gimme the Loot"". Before Rakim and Eric B, when B-boys and B-girls danced

Money on ur head
Every time u acting phony
You acting phony
And If I'm riding with your friends
Then know we going hunting
I can be Jay Z
But can you be

from missy elliot got To
Work it till I make it enjoy The game take it Easy eazy-E next to Jay-Z DMX E-V-E but Still having as biggest influence

town
Bounce back if you saying I should quit now
Blowing up my phone, who's a hypocrite now

I'll probably be ridiculed, the laughing stock of my entire

Wildfire [OVO Remix]

Drake

Wildfire [Limited Edition]

2011

like a wildfire
Got me rising high
You're innocence, who's the brave?
Drowning in, would you save me?
It's a crime if you don't, you'll despair
By

interruption?
Jay you really have no function let me give my introduction 
Then I'll let you make assumptions 
My name's sikadellic we're divided I'm felon 
Whos

loyalty
Said that you wanted to be with me
But I guess you weren't made for me
Lil' Z, I be chillin' in the back, low key

Counting money like it's one,