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the
King upon his throne
I'm ready for their stones

I'll dance, dance, dance
With my hands, hands, hands
Above my head, head, head, like Jesus said
I'm

Yeah, yeah, you know how it go
Get me some money, then run up some more
Smoke by the ounce, just roll up some more Casamigos, got these bitches on go

Sci-fi
I'm about to murder this beat like a drive-by
10-minute rap, leave nothing in the archive
You niggas rap but really only part-time
I'm about

Kiss Me

Rea Garvey

Neon

2018

hoping I'll stay here
Tell me in a whisper, look me in the eye
Cross your heart and hope to die

Kiss me like you want me
Show me that you care
Hold

And today it don't seem like
I'm getting any further
Praying tomorrow we can somehow come
Out of the struggle and need no more hustle
No stumblin cause we all

Run Away Slaves

Master P

Da Crime Family

1999

life, by the judicial system, (run nigga run) 

by the white folks or even the black folks that think they white 

(even the haters) 

Martin Luther

And it's gonna be some more playing but
It ain't gonna be no playing
It's gonna be murder, you know what I'm saying?
It's gonna be like Nat Turner, one

the stroke
My demeanor just overshadows so my savage don’t show
If I happen to let em have it they be asking for more
But I treat em like a distraction cause

Initiated

2Pac

Nu Mixx Classics, Vol. 2 (Evolution: Duets and Remixes)

2007

verbals & graphic grammar 
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama 
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer 
All across the planet niggas crumble like

make you dream like Martin Lu’
Ms. Bossy Pussy 
Gon’ n throw this dick all in your stomach 
Say you want it
Chew this gat and shoot this clip all in your

Yeah
I hear the whispers
Eyes closed and I'm wishing that
I could fix this picture
I hope that the mission has a place for forgiveness
Tightrope how

conceals the bottom bunk
Gagging on his breath
Disgusted by his face
Sweat trickling down from my own embrace

The more he has the less it seems
And actions

on the grind again
Everything is everything
I got my nails done, flyin' pinky ring
I'm actin' like a king
I'm sittin' in my throne
With my roll on, get my grub

in a coma
I'm super paid, 2 shows a day
My rollie gold, no time to waste
What it do Berg, my fuckin' brother
Keep that pistol by me like my lovely

more than music
I doused the fire with water
I'm holy water to it
These boys so late to this party, it's like they're early to it
This feel like

Dips low into a whisper
I hear it loud as thunder
Baby you send me reeling
And I’m lost like a snowflake
In a blizzard
inside your heart
I’m afraid

brough you close for the whisper take my hand baby don't let go
I came down by the river
One more time for we let this go Maybe then you'll remember
Loving

8 Miles and Runnin'

Jay-Z

8 Mile

2002

Z and pom-poms and they Hov uniforms
Claimin' they been runnin' and tellin' everybody like Martin Lawrence
'Bout how hot my rap performance was

Initiated

2Pac

Enter the Diamond Needle Dynasty

2000

verbals & graphic grammar 
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama 
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer 
All across the planet niggas crumble like

a sucker boy, all corn-fed
The next thing I knew she had a bolt on the door
Advance romance, I can't use it no more
No more...

She took ike's watch like

Left him fuckin' drownin' in the trek that I quote

I turn your tranquil land into a savage garden
Eon run through New York like Curtis Martin
The shit

block sewn and if you hustle grams
Get more weight like a muscle man
And wrap them grands in a rubber band
A slug spark in your muscle fam
And I ain't

eyes surprise me
Whisper your words in my ear

Tempted by the taste of your lips
I'm like a moth to a flame
Knowing I will give into this
I'll be your

I'm Lesnar when it bout to pop off
Swing by that ringside, I'll superkick em with my socks off
Flair slap your hair back, then snatch ya arms like