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on an adventure through the making of
The album: Cherry Bomb take a seat
And relax

Yo, what up, it's Tyler
And I'm about to show y'all
What really went down when
I

Like 

Biggie, Pac, Big Pun Nas
Jay-Z, Big Daddy Kane catch a vibe/
I was raised by the Rap Gods/ raised by the rap gods
I was Raised by the Rap Gods/

knee how

Written by: Clover Nella
Track 2/8 - Hold Up (Clean Version)
(Beat Prod. By Mantra collab w/ LTTB)

the effects
I mix cd's and treat 'em like album shit
Our albums
We treat 'em like the president elections
On our champagne campaign livin' up dresses

I’m the type to go act like I’m broke to these niggas until I pull-up on em wit a ghost 

Got em spooked man I think that they frighten 
All that ass

Intro/Bomb First (My Second Reply)

2Pac

The 7 Day Theory

1996

understandably shaken up by this release.
The question everbody wants to know is,
Why'd they get this nigga started?
Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available for

friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't

my hair, ’"
She said with a smile "I’m happy with
It it’s a look but I
Have a couple of shoots coming up
And everyone is like, ‘Huh
What’s going on?’"

Intro/Bomb First (My Second Reply)

2Pac

The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory [Clean]

1996

other New York rappers
Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever

And several other corny sounding motherf***ers
are understandably shaken up by

You was out here getting fucked by a bitch as her new contender
You said they had made it known they was out there picking up strippers 
While they had

Nah-no nah-no
Ya dun-no ya-know, okay
Pull up in the coupe uh
o’Na-na-na-na-u-huh
Na-na-na Yo’ hella fake
S--t on toupee, oh-ah-

—-
*flo: abbreviation for

liqueur,
na...bananna (unintelligable), and lots of wizzing around of varous parts, and you stick it in a glass and suck
it up with a straw. For

Intro 

Bounce, Bounce, Bounce,... Hands Up and Bounce, hands up and bounce, hands up and bounce, DONT SHOOT!!
Put Ya Hands Up And Bounce, Hands Up

rapping is ass
Shit I don't need a courteous pass To be that rash
 I never thought the USA could BE this mad
Judging by the people that they're putting up

a seatbelt
I ain't got no license, so I gotta wear my seatbelt
I do this shit myself, nigga, I don't need help
Walk up on 'em with that, god help me, he

Till I Get There

Lupe Fiasco

Lasers

2011

to them jerks, yeah that'll make 'em hurt
Huh? said a young boy in the mirror
A young version of me, so I started to tear up
He said "you need to cheer

fucks
I hate whoever you like, I think your hero sucks
I send 'em a, old-fashioned "fuck you" like middle fingers
Thrown up by little old ladies with

made an album with me and my kid
The younger version of myself in the past
He set me up just so I could start teeing
Knocking this shit out the park
I

Yo Yo Yo Yo everybody
Everybody everybody

Now tell everybody how you came
Up with your name
What was it like try'na get up in the game
Dirty

we gotta chop
It up to get the best version, so just)
Take all your favorite holidays
You know, I feel like in
Martin Luther King Day
For his dream

2021 Rap Up
Talk to 'em, Tommy
You know every year, at the top of the year, it's my time
Y'all be waitin' for me to talk reckless
Respectfully,

disgrace
Okay, Armament pushin' out the
Pistol, leave 'em aced, Bah!
Armament stone cold starin'
Through the gates, Hold up
When I pull up with my squad,

that I forgot but bitch, I'm never letting go
I got 'em on a rope (huh?)
Hit him hard, swing a left and get him gone (uh)
Pick him up, dust him off,

I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up