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the backseat
Backseat
Head shots like she pack heat
Pack heat
A Lil drank and a Lil powder
Talk a Lil shit and get that pussy out her
Girl I'm on a perc so I

flesh, I bled, then I start shedding
Dizzy, speaking backwards like a foreigner
Daydreaming bout giving a blunt whore a hernia
It's 4 in the morning, my

dick in your mouth
Bitch

I wanna keep digging you in and out
Bitch
When it's too quiet I'm rolling the loud

I'm smoking weed by the pound
I like

All That

Afu-Ra

Body of the Life Force

2000

thirst, but first my journal high seas
Lyrical, mathematical, razzle and dazzle you

East New York, street talk, step with a better game
Hydrate rhymes like

Why you wanna play your games on me?
Why you wanna play your games on me?

I'm seeing helicopters, helicopters
Hovering over my head
And if I don't

All N My Grill

Missy Elliott

Da Real World [Clean]

1999

old (uh)
Go 'head (go 'head, uh-huh) with your games (with your games, uh-huh)
Don't ever come back (-ver come back, ahh) to me again (me again, uh)

old (uh)
Go 'head (go 'head, uh-huh) with your games (with your games, uh-huh)
Don't ever come back (-ver come back, ahh) to me again (me again, uh)

You know bigger bed
Alive, but you sleep, machine beep
You just live in head
Fightin' for ya life, Night, but Living Dead
You see four niggas wit' me
It

can shoot 'em and kill 'em
But in this game if someone jerks you
You gotta be humble

So you wanna be a rap superstar
And live large, a big house five

trying to love and live long

This love is like a game of chess I got my queen though
Strongest one up on the board I am the king though
Always seem

your Coca Cola
Live shit like the energy of solar
With thug niggaz wit names like Bullet Head and Cobra

Street niggaz be feelin' the nights gettin'

touring in a foreigner
Windows tinted they ain’t e see me in it 
By any means I gotta get it 
My life nigga ima live it 
Cant nobody tell shit 
I learned

foreign
Spend a bag on a lil foreign
Spend a bag on a lil foreign

A foreign

I pull up on my lil foreign
I take her shopping and touring
I live my life in

on a train
Hiding from the rain
Scholar on a train, scholar
Dealing with the pain

Conference paper ready to be torn apart
By scholars who live in ivory towers

better run from this bitch (Huh)
Head still above the fucking water in this bitch (Huh)
Shit is suicide when they come against me in this bitch
Gang!
I

never where I lay my head
I'm just a foreigner stuck in this land
They want tell you but this what they've been wanting
Searching for the truth too afraid

Gotta clear my
Lemme clear my nostrils, ay
What up, though
V-Let reporting live from the Space Station
So what's up guys
Well I just wanna ask you,

If I could travel through time
There's so many things I would change
I'd live a more serious life
Cos now I see that this isn't a game
Every word I

standing by to fan the flames
How about we all take a step back
And try to get on the track

(Break)

They say conflict is a fact of life
No way we can live

Nana and my Grandpop
These days only see them on the laptop
These days I ain't got a day to have off
Been away so long when I get back
I'ma head back out

of his love of games
(He finished his set that night
By retreating to play
Galaga as John Mayer riffed on guitar) Now
As he spots
The original Pong, Super

Once upon a time in an obscure
Part of the Milky Way Galaxy
There was a spinning ball of water and
Rock ruled by the forces of evil
The Devil

Why You Hate the Game

Nas

Doctor's Advocate

2006

new ain't 'bout to change
I'm still gonna do it my way
Yeah I still remain
So tell me why you hate the game?
So tell me why you hate the game?
This

(Rap) Superstar

Cypress Hill

Body Parts

2000

gets pushed by Sony
I'm in the middle like monie
And the press say that
My own people disowned me
And the best way back
Is to keep your head