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Verse I:

Time zone from a different mindset
Risking it all nobody wish to win my bet
pistol by my belt ready

[Intro: Big Moe]
That nigga Big Ass Moe
Chilling with my partner named D-Mo
It's on his birthday we coming through
In a nigga's trunk is a nigga

[Intro: Big Moe]
That nigga Big Ass Moe
Chilling with my partner named D-Mo
It's on his birthday we coming through
In a nigga's trunk is a nigga

sports or anything really i
Felt neglected by my family
Growing up as well i've had
Many ideas that always felt
Superior compared to others, I
Knew that my

The Professionals

Tracey Lee

Many Facez

1997

it, map it, we can score 

it, I need three guns, and a soldier to stand 

by the door wit. No bullshit, I loaded up my 

lyrics and two shotties

the shoestring
But don't confuse things, the good shepherd gave me a new frame
Of mind so you could see that I'm different, that's word to 2 Chainz, ouu
But I'm

I’m fine to drive
My lady by my side
Stickin close to me like a pistol taped to a thigh
We should see how fast we can go I know I tried
To tell my

life like it was gonna be the end of my time,thank God that I survived
The only way to live my life was rooted by the pain inside
Change I see it in my

Highwayman [Live]

Phil Ochs

Farewells & Fantasies

1997

Watch for me by moonlight
Were they deaf that they did not hear
For he rode on the gypsy highway
She breathed one final breath
Then her finger moved

Bout all the shit that I can’t talk about 
Wound up on a mission 
-n- got mixed in with the drama 
Talkin’ Pistol in the bushes 
I couldn't bring it in

(Intro)

I’m inches from my win 
I’m Itching for my victory 
Anticipating new enemies 
Important for the dynasty 
Imprinted now I’m  part of history

Return of Theodore Unit

Wu-Tang Clan

Return of the Swarm, Vol. 5

2008

the chain, it's too heavy
Word to mother, I was swingin that Shaolin Style machete
Now when I come through it's "What up Ghost?", my folks throwin confetti
My

him

But he kin to my son if you think I'm that nigga, then you picked

The wrong one, 'cause I live by the gun, die by the gun, hot bullets burn

Some

pistols
and keep my block hot like burnin Crisco
Wu-Renegades, deadly switchblades

Chorus 2X

Verse Three:

Check it out, yo, yo
Renegades are slayed in

You act like bro ain't told
He ain't stick to the code
Traffic keep your pistol with you
Tell you we don't need no nigga
My gang can't get no realer

mental
My voice the pistol, as I blow the whistle
No longer brittle as I play the fiddle
Nice with my words ever since I was little
Bars in the clip, pens

All white like I'm Mensa I got Teezy in my swisha (Teezzzyyyy)
I dropped 2 cups in August, swear that mixtape too official
Got 2 of everything 2

Been an outsider for long looking through that window
Fuck what's on the other side I'm lit did you hear the intro (Stupid bitch)
I'm gonna do my damn

I just partied by my self (By my self)
I just partied by my self (By my)
By my lonely (Yeah)
By my, by my lonely (Yeah yeah)
Uh yeah pull up

I get

Az the World Turnz

Raekwon

Heist of the Century

1998

Burning that ass. sniff it up.
(you know how we go, kid.)
Like a hound on dope.
(yeah. yeah.)
Word. word life. la the dark'.
Big up to my many buck-buck.

MIDDLE CHILD

J. Cole

Middle Child

2019

My sneakers is dirty
But that's how I like it
You all on my dick

I'm all in my bag
This hard as it get
I do not snort powder 
I might take

[Intro]
Have you ever went to hell for someone?
 
[Chorus]
Have you ever went to hell for someone?
Surrounded by the fire and you notice you the only

I was back in that box, I spent New Years with my celly smoking K2 drinking bock, got this virus out my window, I done shed tears on top of this bunk,

Legacy 

Intro 
-Tupac 

And my raps that I’m rapping to my community shouldn’t be filled with rage ? And we shouldn’t be angry? We asked 10 years