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already know my name kid
Neva been the plaintiff
Only the defendant
Steady tryin to tame us 
but we always on some ape shit
Almost like they wanna draw

to paradise pulling a Tonka trunk
Make ya mind up you coming or you running from us
I'm outta time I can feel it taking over me
Writing rhymes hope my momma

a Bored Ape NFT
They say if you fucking with these, then you a VIP
Back in the 80s, fucking apes gave us HIV
How much more viral can you viably be?

(Verse 1)
Me and the boys, look at us, fucking no cheese
“Dumb ass kids victim to the age,” please
That’s a crutch
We put ourselves on the street

fists, no ironing out our differences
I insist, picture us punching a time clock for a 9 to 5
The devil is a lie, I'm right by Side Effect's side
We

family my real friends
I just wish us all better days better feelings yeah
We just need it
Everything they claimed I won't do I achieved it
Baby I'm so

sky
coz a lotta haters looking down on us 
so a young nikka do it outta love 
roll a Doobie while I stargaze get amazed by God's grace 

Yea Siir
I'm

surrounded by
Made it outta Texas and we still ain't got a round applause
Pops raised me right here, I won't go out begging for a applaud
Talking pay

Breakin News

E-40

Breakin News

2003

either gonna be him or me and I ain't finsta be either or
Fear no man, bar none, be a hog like a wild bull
Playas don't keep score
Let 'em know that

should abide by the constitution 
So why do I feel 
Marginalized by these institutions 

Statisticians tell me that it’s Genocide
Frontline when

gave me new season
I'm never late, always on cue
I'm Payin my dues and I'm cleanin my plate
Only way to get to the top is to treat it like I never left.

Rehab [Remix]

Jay-Z

Rehab

2006

outta control
They tryna make me go to rehab, I won't go, no
And so I'm addicted, I'm Britney, Whitney, and Bobby
Betty Ford ain't ready for us, ain't

Run
Left Foot Step, Run
Right Foot Step, Run
Left Foot Step, Run
Right Foot Step, Run
Left Foot Step, Run

I-I been running
Outta nothing
Had it coming

tests mo’ controls, Lotta blessings and lotta curses
Luckily mans has always been a wordsmith
Felt encounters myself like everybody else
Don’t let

with
Your pride on your side, is 
Your life worth more than your mileage? 
Damn, you seem like a bright kid
But you have your whole existence

the ego that
Comes between us
Losing control of my brain stem
Losing my religion, losing rem sleep
Pullin on the hem until it all unravel
Bring you back

Yo, this is Nas with my Man DJ Clue

The Professional part two

Puttin' it down for you fake ass DJ's and shit like that

Straight outta Q.B.

like to
Give a shout out to all
The tre whizz kids out there
Aunt Micky in the house
And I'm chilling up in the
Studio with 2Pac and
Cocoa G and uh

happened to be yo own nigga
This shit outta control really
Shave the firing pens he get the whole 50
Whole block fugaze niggas is so iffy
I guess when watt

lately 
Can’t explain what it is

I can’t be alone tonight

I’m outta control
Please make me whole again
I can’t recall the last time I felt so alone

Why

just so radical, outta here, outer space, atmosphere
I’m in this bitch and I’m out of control
Driving too fast, I don’t even pay tolls
Want me a Rari,

get em gone
Get em outta sight then outta mind we ain't got no ties to em dead and gone
Suicide still be on my mind but I'm still here living by

Better Run, Better Hide

Bizzy Bone

Alpha and Omega

2004

and how much do you think I payed
To chop up his body to dead remains, God kidnapped you
Threw the tape like Kane, jump outta the window
You know I'm

on and on and on and on and

(talking by Mega)
Know what I'm sayin big 9ine
Mega Bills you know the deal
Uh
Start this shit like this

I rap for listeners, blunt heads, fly ladies