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worth, I'm worth triple
That's why I get checked like it's routine
But I think like the feds prefer Mitchell
Pricks wanna see me on the curb, crippled
But

be better for that heart of gold
There's gotta be reason for the change in the season
I know I'm cold but I'm gonna be better for that heart of gold

mine
I’m in my mode leave me alone
You see I’m back in my zone
This the life I chose
Money and the gold
I’m going outta control
Repping on my own
Please

to take the pain away
When I'm just getting by couple
Million for a rainy day
Off season but I practice like
I got a game today
And everybody ain't gon'

rhymes shine as fine as blu-Ray
They scared about the Monday, I’m scared about a new day


Fast forward
Wait
No
Okay
Okay I’m

I don’t wanna see the light

you black, whether you white
I don't give a fuck nigga show me something real
Niggas out here dropping for no reason
Getting worser by the season tryna

of money, I got lots of money
Came a long way from kicking
Doors and grippin' that Tommy
You might think you're funny
I was pushing onions looking for nothing

When I take aim, no miss
I was just born like this, yah yah
Gold timepiece, no wrist
When I show up imma stack my chips, yah yah
I don't take no damn

the weed
Patrick had the studio dorm room next to me
I freestyled over his beats
My nigga Keys transferred in from Tennessee
He's a receiver, I played DB

season
New season
Silk pieces
Another year another island I'm in
And I'm quitting all my vices and I'm diving within
Like that young kid from Italy
I

down, I sell low for ounce
See this for adults who say where you from
If those hoes who gonna make me cum
With them fuck niggas we don't fuck around

The Bounce

Jay-Z

The Blueprint²: The Gift & the Curse

2002

Got tracks to go, got plaques that's gold
Platinum to go, yeah that's the flow
All I, know, I gots to blow
And I don't play pause I'm from Chicago

the mud
Multi-platinum, think I'm going gold
Phone ringin', put 'em on hold
Grinding, tryna keep it in road
Deal with shit that you'll never know
By

born in freedom but he soon becomes a slave
I cages of convention from cradle to the grave
The weak fall by the wayside but strong will be saved
In

Panic

Dilated Peoples

Expansion Team

2001

an example
Either run or get ran. Stampede or get trampled
I spit hard and respect my guard
Got vision like x-ray, that's how I read your card
Yo we got

Whether you're in HMV or KFC, HMP or A&E
I make them see a-n-d let
You know the c-a-s-e
From LDN not NYC, on the m-i-c I'm MIB
Like BIG the MVP, VIP

my eyes so I can see a fantasy
You must have caught me daydreaming
Thinking about the change of the seasons
You must have caught me daydreaming

Few sounds to hear (deaf to the bliss, feeling low like an abyss, hold it down like an og)
Nothing to see (my eyes trapped in my mind, what I think will

See heaven costs too but my ends low
And I'm good for days
Now have I not gave you my all?
Winter spring through summer falls
I think I been facing

Never play nice
Aggressive with the hits
Feel like Ray Rice
When I'm on the mic
Beat it up, beat it up
Make it see the light
Put it on ice, so cold

in it for the peace 
For any brother that looked in the mirror couldn't see themselves in a good light 
Think they better off deceased GEEZ 
We ain't

But I guarantee that I will spark the brain that will change the world
That's our job
Oh ahhhna
Yeah
Oh naaana
H'riiiiiight
Oh naaana
Hol'up... mxm

Because I don't see change round here
To be honest
I just see a lot a chains round here
Gold nooses, love ain't a thing round here
Whoa

I don't have a lot

disguise, ain't showing any remorse
But that's just hearsay
It's not some shit you need to see to fear it anyway
I got a bachelor's degree in capping by