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It's the R.O.C. mami, sing our lullaby
C'mon!

[Chorus]
Excuse me miss, I'm the shit
You should come, hang with me, basically
Hold up, skip all

friend

That's a gun pointed at your head



Wanted man by Lucy Watson

Wanted man by Jesse Brown

Wanted man by Nellie Johnson

Wanted man in

not try me no
Im a child of the king you know
God is inside
If you want smoke then lets go
You can tell that Im a queen by the way I glow
Ride the beat

Die Like a Rockstar

Danny Brown

XXX

2011

Brown bless the mic like gesundheit
Bud 'bout the size of a bonsai
Kick it like Muay Thai
Flow like sci-fi in high def
I'm righteous and still

stuttering like Busta Rhymes on crack
On that Chris Brown track before he slapped Rihannas ass
Laying inside my room I feel philosophical
Time slipping right

Studios, Los Angeles
during the summer of '92
Mastered at Bernie Grundman's by Chris Belman
Cover Artwork: Perry Farrell and Bill Hofstadter
Photography:

and hide

Look at me now
Feel to hot like the verse
In the song came from Chris Brown
Better watch out
Climbing up in the game
Don't need fame or an ounce

cover her feet 'cause I cum in her socks
She ask for my name, I said "Bitch, I'm the rock"
I go Chris Brown on a bitch, uh
Sean Penn on a bitch, uh
Mark

Maljhai! 

I say it do it, then I done it
I'm so true, I'm so one hunnit 
Chris brown how I run it, Michael Dickson how I punt it
If you love me give me

around wit chris Bitch u wreckin my world

Cant even lie wish you here here By my  side yeah
Might as well be here by myself Feelin my vibe yeah
Cause you

8:46 i look thru the list 
Of children of god police couldn't co exist w
I'm on my Medgar (Evers) & Malcolm (x) shit
Scribe by my lonely uptown in

That 223, give it to me
I'm weighing Bobby Brown by the pound, whatever you need
That 223, give it to me
I'm weighing Bobby Brown by the pound,

never felt like I belong
And I'm mesmerised
By her big brown eyes
So I'm writing lullabies
For her soul

She says I make her laugh
She says I make her

King Kong

Young Thug

Drip Season 3 [Deluxe]

2018

yeah

I'm getting big like King Kong (King Kong)
I got brown and pink toes (pink toes)
They don't wanna leave me 'lone (me 'lone)
Yeah, my t-shirt

You like to had to got it til we show up
Styrofoam cup doubled up we bout to po up
Call me Houston Oiler DJ Screw will have you hold up
They saying

You sell your soul like you sell a piece of ass
Slave to the dead white leaders on paper
Welfare cases, rapists and hoes
All reinforced by your TV

Freedom of Preach

Ludacris

Release Therapy [Clean]

2006

called, for such a time as this!"
You can't resist the change
And you're not condemned by your yesterday
If you can grab hold of your now, and move in your

Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!

(Nothin')

[N.O.R.E.]
Yo N-O-R papi say what, that nigga's the man
With his manager Chris and the label that Jams
Still flossing showing your rocks
Ain't you

(Lumi)Who am I
Who is you
Mr Xl
What a do
In the sky
So I flew
Never fell
Better move
Hold up what we do yeah
Hold up what we do
Every time we come

like rhianna back when chris was hurtin her
So step up,get laid down, Clancy doesnt play round
Take you  to my torture chamber underneath the playground

dreams
Tapped into that Martin energy
Look at me now imma king
I said Look at me now imma king
Look at me now like I'm Chris brown
I'm in the air you

HONEYMIX
This ain't for kids
No box of Trix
Like why my line you stealing it
See me on my grind
You feeling this
Kinda feel like Chris Brown
But I got

Take her down like Chris Brown, I ain’t worried bout her, I ain’t pissed now
So I told shorty go sit down, cause she can’t stand my shit now
Let me hit