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out with what her name
No I can't say her name cuz my girl know her name
When I come in they greet me by my government name
I make government change

Got no more games left I'm willing to play
Trying to master the labyrinth before I live in a maze
And still I'm hustling for shillings a day
Found

Instead they speed ahead yo nigga watch me

I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
I don't want none of my peeps caught
Up in none of my beef
I'm a ride

probably got my nut still on lips
So much ice in my watch
I'm not feeling my wrist
Don't care if you clap and
You filling them clips
Get a slug in your hat

Smoke

Denis Leary

No Cure for Cancer

1993

when he said
"Hey! I can drive!", because we tried to be nice to you non-smokers
We fucking tried, okay?
You wanted your own sections in the restaurants,

by the FED's
But I'ma still put a hot slug
Dead in your braids

I’m suburban Gucci mane
In Ohio where I’m stayin
In the wealthy neighborhoods
I’m sellin green I’m sellin caine
That’s the name of the game
Bitch I

With no shame and with confidence
You're by my side
I proclaim it not in confidence
Your truth and I can't stay quiet 'bout it
No, you know I tried,

searched for me

I don't know a mountain higher
Had me walking through the fire
They be in denial
Turned into a rival
They try to throw dirt on my name
Write

Look Out

Skepta

Microphone Champion

2009

what the kick back done to my wrist
You would have never put my name on your murder list
Fam if you interrupt the vibe that I'm in then I ride ride

and my career didn't die
My name still relevant
My fans still ride
And they beckon his arrival with they hands in the sky
Check ya reference I'm bred

still hit your friend with the fake ass

Early morning send her home, in them Ray Bans
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh she already knew my name
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

I hope you understand we apart of bigger plans
I hope you stand on some morals and they never jam
I hope ya shawty and ya mama toes touch the sand
I

the last name, she just want the last word
On everything I love, your middle name was all my passwords
I ain't think our last fight would be our last fight

love songs feel like suicide
I miss the time when I was by your side

I like to think everything is okay but that's a lie
Cause in my head you're still

Michelle Obama
I gotta do it while I'm hot
Trying to get blue in most states like Barack
I'm tryna show a boo the last name of the Rock
And put up on d

the name of your band?
Are you a solo act or did
You guys just use one hand?
To write a track about me
Secondly to circle-jerk
Is this a diss track or
A gay

you still looking for your way out
If you sleep walking man you need to wake up 
GOD is a choice you can raise the stakes up 
And I take pride in

Seal the letters that you write
By the wind and candlelight
Still your words remain aglow

Turn your face and lift your eyes
To the patterns in the sky

Seal the letters that you write
By the wind and candlelight
Still your words remain aglow

Turn your face and lift your eyes
To the patterns in the sky

Jive Talk

Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

Killer Kuts

1994

niggas scatter, 
Teeth start to chatter, your head I'm-a splatter. 
Arraigned. Breakin' to maintain and watchin' my name bring you pain. 
I'm standin'

a player in the fucking matrix
I'm a born sinner like I'm hailing Satan
Like my name was Jermaine Cole
I'm just tryna get hot while still remaining cold
I

Jus uh about a week ago
My homie Andre Chain
Put on inertia by Mac miller
We was off the shrooms and the Molly piece
This what I came up wit
Instant

more suceptii
Sound the Sitar
As it plays in the background
I play the guitar
Like a Keytar
My Music in your ear
Taste sweeter
There you go
That was then