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rhyme, from 12 to 12, schemin
in the cut on the corner by the bodega with the hammer steamin

[Kool G. Rap]
Friend, forgive him for his sins (he better

V:
2AM with the cardiac racing NASCAR
Unmedicated 
Mental regulate at levels
Pulsates at the rate of quasars
Just to make par 
Though I got what it

turn over three new leafs
You live right by the code or get left like three two three
I'm a tribe called quest, I'm the new g
I'm here going dumber

im here for a bring back midge of greatness
the rap ali
jab out weed
then come back with the same jab times three
i blow smoke to the heaven
im so dope

Without purpose
It's nothing fulfilled
So that mean you just out here living
And living and being alive
Are two different things
Living, is playing

You can see me at the light I ain't timid
Ya I laid my life down now I'm winning
You can see me up in heaven I ain't kidding
Ya Romans five seven He

call it informing 
Up through the night ran it up by the morning 
Two in your shooter while you was performing 

Gimme tha loot my anger ringing off

the cops
And niggas would go broke if the industry say they banning pop

I'm jumping in feet first like a pair of socks
None of these niggas could ride my

Triple Platinum

Scrilla

Rather You Than Me

2017

You understand?
"When I get to heaven, I'll see my grandmother there
She'll say 'Great God almighty, here come my child! He must've got here by

you
Pop out the bush like peekaboo
If you ever try to sue you'll find my in Machu Picchu
Trying to bring the Incas back to life so I can kill em off

tip toe it stomps around
I just bought me two clips and extended them
We don't beef with the ops we get rid of them
If I up it to heaven we sending him

make disappear
And this flow is hypnotic, these class a narcotics, you pop up the bottle
Prescribed by psychologists, go for psychotic shit
Prozak

(Intro Poem “Melvo G”)
Traumatized by what we visualize 
It’s genocide
They gentrify
In fear of what a happen if we synthesize
Can’t Hypothesize when

groove like Kuzco
The big dog did it in the booth like Cujo
And josh locked me in and hid
The keys to the studio
Been left behind by some people
But it's

getting higher every morning
We got the key to heaven's gate and everybody want in
Inject it, take a hit, pop a pill, sip your will of life away
Just live

back when New York was dirty
Hat low wit two box cutters in my certy
Queens was my residence, AQ
Marine Terrace, right by the water, the greatest view

Thugg Niggaz

Geto Boys

Da Good Da Bad & Da Ugly

1998

fear, sittin around watchin muthafuckas die
The faces of death
Who coulda predicted 2pac would be next?
Read ghetto text: if you live by the sword

Yeah aye
Pop two now I’m off it
Now heaven is calling
Now it’s back to ballin'
No more love I promise
Girl you got me fallin'
Way down in the darkness

My Garden

Kottonmouth Kings

Legalize It

wrapped I'm high as the heavens
If I get goes pro then I won't fold
Roll the swift man fire with the ? Drop prop pop
Now go poppidy pop pop
Ma loo?

The Purge

The Game

Blood Moon: Year of the Wolf

2014

for these kids as victims
Fuck the system
You give a kid 30 cent and think you sponsor somethin'?
I feed a village by myself nigga compton comin'
Purge

for me
First the one
And then came the two and three and four
Five, six, seven, shots from a MAC-11
Platinum producer killed by haters
Tonight

Commission

Shyne

Shyne

2000

and cufflings
sneakin' drugs through Heavens customs.

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
POP POP POP! warning shot, who's to blame
Shyne mothafucka, don't forget the name

Live From the Streets

Brett

Up Close and Personal

2001

pop's boss daughters
Tryin to make my name, global, in all four corners
Philly baller, gamin in all four quarters
Never worked, never will - all my

cool, grab me a number 2, I be waiting by the pool
Poised like practicing kung fu, crouching tiger in a zoo
I see a lot Of flashy bitches wearing jimmy