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really need a blessing
I'll talk yo bitch out her shoes I'm not even stressing
Nigga you just paid for that pussy why the fuck flexing
Stacking 10 thousand

the girlies in the back seat 
the 5-0 cant catch me 
and if you want me you can find me 
i'm puffin on the bob marley (bob marley)
i got my homie riding shotty

glocks out
I got to move smart, I'm a pops now
When my daughter gets older there's so much to teach her (Uh-huh)
Like don't trust no nigga that act like he

Have 'em coming back for mo' girls

Visualizing the realism of life and actuality

Various managers coming up talking
'bout they got me
But really they

Awkward

Mayday!

Take Me to Your Leader

2012

ground it was a explosion
I told the promoter to hold up
And I told him I came to rock, give the famous spot
To the man that claim he hot
Twenty-two

brother

Well he lied then!

They ain't search me

Me either! I got this 9 in

Cass' really think that he 'bout it

Let's go outside then

I got the tre

Yeah real Rx
I got my mask on, yeah
Put your mothafuckin' mask on, yeah
Real Rx, yeah

If you gon' shoot then shoot
What's the hold up?
They shot

Coachella, i
Got a tour comin' up, I don't
Really have time but, fuck it
I gotta figure it out

Cole Alexander adding his vocals to DEATHCAMP

Tyler recording

up
Hold on

He be talking to much
Way he walking with that swagger
On his shoulder lil boy walking too much
Bro got a dagger he be stalking too much
In

It's Nasty

Grandmaster Flash

Old School Rap Box Set, Vol. 3

1994

to rock, YOU!
We're the kings of swing
And we're chosen to rule
The deans of clean inside the cool school
We're the chiefs of relief
Contained by wild

Lights, cameras, you know what the rest is
He has traits of what one of the best is
Who got the juice, I got the juice I'm bringing Welch's
We've got

Albuquerque

Weird Al Yankovic

Running with Scissors

1999

sarcastic"
Well, that's just great
How was I supposed to know that?
I'm not a mind reader for cryin' out loud
Besides, now he's got a really cute nickname,

you were wrong
Hold on, I got one more, and don't lie to me
Do you really have a Batmobile outside, my G?
Don't be so transparent, this nigga's light,

my chop in my car but my shooter didn't
Nigga old and he still rocking True Religion
Had the pole with the scope its gon' send him hit em
Got these

These pussy niggas be talkin'
I swear to God I'll blast 'em
Show them that I'm forreal, man I be ball
Look at that fake ass chain look like
He got it from

Herman hers relationship and Herman is really a sick foolish man, who was given the name Samuels by mistake and it's not his and so he isn't a Samuels

Lookin' through my memories, fallin' into jealousy
How can I miss you? You're really just my enemy
Breakin' apart, but I gotta hold my legacy

chair
I told that bitch go on her way
It ain't like I really care
Caught him right there by that church
He caught the holy spirit
Don't prey on the weak,

gone head and lock it down

Months go by he telling lies
Acting possessive now

The mental abuse got her use 
Too always wearing frowns

All she ever

some boy in the hood, become so fly?
Standing there, inside her mind, let the chance pass by
Back of her mind, "He could change your life"
What

to work what she got
I can get the pussy, bro, then you gon' open up the pot, made my old bitch quit, I had
To give her the job, it's one take to gang, nah,

treasons, you ain’t about it, yeah, want smoke you can get it (get it)
Chit chatting you can quit it (quit it ,hold on)
Got my niggas yeah they committed, 
We

W.R.O.H

Ab-Soul

These Days...

2014

you were wrong
Hold on, I got one more, and don't lie to me
Do you really have a Batmobile outside, my G?
Don't be so transparent, this nigga's light,

Because it was either succeed at
Music or go under, he
Operated with a frantic
Bold energy that got him noticed
In the rap world

He was still a very young