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Mr. Martyr

Young Fathers

Tape Two

2013

a hyena
Taking a chance wouldn't last if you ask Mr. Martyr

If you're sicker than sickle-cells then follow me in hell I'm possessed by the devil
Brand

training all day call me Mr. Top Gun (long run, all day, pow)
My shit be number one, I take this shit all the way
Now watch me go and fix the game like I'm

And sell my thoughts, free 99 hope this little tune of mine
Could help you get by
For the days to come
This is for Anthony and Cindy's sons
Ta I love you,

breathe Soul into life
not despite of
but because I Am Woman I am the Revolution Ancestral calling Sojourner's Truth
Susan B. Anthony and
Ida B. Wells paved

stack high gotta stack my greens
Who told you to play with me no Mr. bean
Ion no chores no Mr. clean
Moving like John Cena I can't be seen
Bitch in

rolled her eyes like Thomas and friends. An angel in disguise I was once warned by Brandy. Her controlling ways remind me of Mr. Grey from Fifty Shades,

I won't be another random rapping dude
Most of these niggas out here ain't got a clue
Swear I'm surrounded by a whole bunch of random rapping dudes

Glah like, what? Like, damn
Glah glah

She a baddie, I gotta get on that, damn
She a thot, I can't kiss her
My bitch a gun, I be feenin' to click her

on this beat when I match it
Sipping, on that, last hit
Drink on this lean yall be ratchet
Making, money, rapid
Stretch it like Mr. fantastic
Making, money,

A living tombstone! (Hey)
I got that thumbs up from Junji Ito (Hey)
Anthony Fantano thinks you got that weak flow
(Hey)
Started off by reading horror every

I pledge a hustlers allegiance

Paper chasing motivation on the Rode to riches
Paper chasing motivation Heartless  in the trenches
Paper chasing

puller
Do you back up what you say you do?
Or Mr. Shoulda-Woulda?
Do you give back to the hood you from?
Or run, go to the jeweler?
When you got beef,

Take 47, Billion
(K-K-Kato On the Track, Bitch...)
I'm going to attempt to explain this to you all
In one take, Mr. Fuentes

When I get off work, got

is lil bro hits I do not know it's a mystery
If I took lil shawty down them ways then we got history
He go by Earl Thomas he don't do shit he just

sound of hip hop
Presented by the spectacular and malicious Villain
Mr. John Anthony
Making this to be one of the artist's more uncompromising albums

Sidney Wells

Richard Thompson

Dream Attic

2010

she'd pass for 17
Too pretty to be working such a lousy job
Beauty queen smile, hair cut in a bob

Sidney Wells' rig came weaving down the road

I admire your courage, Miss, uh..
Trench
Sylvia Trench
I admire your luck, Mr..
Bond
James Bond
The Pebbles motherfucka.
James Bond
James Bond
James

Trap Money

Flame

The 6th

2012

Trap money good but the wrath only pilin'

He say he paid the cost
To be the boss
He want that new Bent
Top off
He say he burn the block hot

Don't Cry

Magic

Ghetto Organized

1998

see-muthafuckin' Murder, 
Q.B., Gotti, and Mr. Magic 
When we hit 'em we hit 'em hard you heard me

Chorus [Fiend] 2X
Don't cry now
Nigga, don't wine now

Thee light I been looking for
Tell me what you looking for
We can stop by the Gucci store
So baby tell me what's the word
Cos I be running out of love

Bop 'N Keep It Dippin'

Dizzee Rascal

Raskit

2017

take a stab
Birds tellin' me I'm drab 'cause I don't dab
Thought by now I'd be a dad
With a WAG
Caught me cheatin' on my stag
Still it's better than

Last Dance

Tru

True

1995

at the age of three 

so don't ask me why i'm heartless son 

cause I was raised by some killers 

so i guess I gots to be one 

I'm down for whatever

I'm paper chasin', my bank big, you can tell just by these rocks (bling)
You know I pop shit, I talk shit, 'cause I gets a lot of guap
You know my

of my city yeah
King of my city bitch i be on my own time
I dont get a break i used to have to slow grind
Tell her pullup and that bitch better be on time