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her and her son
Yea I won't be outworked by no fucking no one
Yea I'm doing my shit and I've only begun
Yea bitch we in a race and I won't be outrun
Yea

raised by the crack houses with the dope pushers and the junkies
And I was putting in work, the only time you peddled shit was on a huffy
My line be

let's take a test
I got fans overseas over in Budapest
I never thought i'll be a rapper look at how i finesse
I had to leave that bitch alone , look how

every snack
Didn't know
You'd put me through that
I worried for you
Cause that's where my love was at
Funny thing tho
Is that you were thin
Not only by

cuz I'm spitting facts
Always working never step off the gas
I got shit glistening all on my neck
This shit ain't AP, we ain't got a test
This shit in

Year of the Rat

I love the roaches, the rats are my pals, they’ll keep me company when the trees are bare and all my friends are coupled up

I just hit bloomies, lets uber to saks
cll in the back, we counting them racks
I heard you snitch, I heard you rat
You on the list for talking

Ja ko kidam sve bedeme prepreke, kao i pakt s vragom
Neću rat, s maglom dolazi ipak, marš
Pohod, plač, lokot, strah, logor, rat
Jesi sad skont'o... ah,

then 
Your reign man please just make rain then 
When rains it pour bring down the rain 
Open up the heavens
Let me heavens gates 
It's good time to test

'Cause where I come from, ain't no body getting shot by the IRS
The trap ain't free, you better realize that
But I'ma get money, no tests on the desk

I Think They Like Me [Remix]

Da Brat

Young, Fly & Flashy, Vol. 1

2005

Yup!
1, 2, 3
As it is plan to see
I go by the name of Jermaine Dupri
Dope man fresh in the place to be
And uh

[Chorus]
Oh, I think they like

Two Gats Up

GP Wu

Don't Go Against the Grain

1998

rap shit
Get blown off the face of the Earth by the G.P. click

Whoever wrote the book on hip hop we revised it
Now adapt to the Shaolin chapter

I keep a tool
That's why I keep them sticks in the living room
And fuck them rules, ion abide by
I'ma walk up, ion do drive bys,
My own damn people

fast
I'm checking my stats, presenting the test

Want my wrist all on icy
My bitch she so spicy
Got drip like we by sea
Won't quit I can't lose
All my

and hold me
I was by my lonely
Say you love me show me
Baby you my trophy
Come closer and hold me
I was by my lonely
Yeah, girl, you special to me
You know

Keep it on the hush
Yeah they all talk but they ain't saying much
Know that real Gs move in silence, that's tough
We live by the motto all hustle no

and she pop like Megan thee stallion
We get the gawp and we sipping Henny by the gallon
Fuck all the oops cause we wild like Jimmy fallon
Tonight we wilding

69 
I did mine on stacks 
I put my music to the test 
Amongst 
The real rat packs
And I'm also here to tell you 
Where there's blood 
There's us!

Looking for yo bitch boy she not here
Said she love my buzz I’m up by lightyears
Devil in my head, he said it's hot here
Do the dash, turn to ash, i

Cold War fam you know im war ready 
Foreign cars fam ill flip that Bentley 
Pussio don't come here and test me 
Sticked up crew stain gang am ready 
Og

make a mess (Mess)
Glock at point blank, this your fucking test (Test)
If you fail, I'ma put your soul to rest (Rest)

I don't ever settle for less, I'm

the muthafuckin man
Tryna keep his head to the sky
And on this plan
By any means
You can see monie for that
Circle secure
That d con to them rats
Different answers

the papers
I don't see no difference, a rat and racist
And I see no distance I smash the races

Man they got me gunnin' then I got them runnin'
Man they

The cops didn’t give a fuck at all
Cause even they didn’t want to see me fall
But now you're a rat and you can never come into rap
I mean when you snitch you