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[Ruk:]
Ill Will...yeah yeah yo...Queensbridge niggas...crud love baby..

[Verse 1: Ruk]
Aiyo, I zone out
feelin' like I'm in Capone's house
starin'

guess we related
Cause I'm the most slept on and the most hated
Hated, hated by people with no hustle
Staring at me in the club like I won't bust you
In

know why these man are
Messing with the team
When not even Rooney would risk it

You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J

that hatin shit
And naz used to spell ghetto
With the "h" in it
You see the innocent children
From tenament buildings
Get that menacin feelin
But when

undercovers and fake friends
It's real how them penitentiary bars'll break men

[Chorus - John Legend]
It's where ya live, it's where ya play
It's where ya

Slappin

E-40

Slappin

2016

me, I don't need 'em
If you find a real one like me, tell 'em I want to meet 'em
It all depends on how you breed 'em
And who they come up under
Your

Out of you to turn you to a legend?
When I hear the news I had
To park up on the curb

I'm so used to pain
But there's a difference when it hurts
Cause

a mission, and you can not snap the vision
I'm the man the myth and the legend
Score like Jordan, ran with Pippen
They love the metaphors, punchlines,

want pass man go use the back door
Na only doh i love and na yi i go fight for
U no ft first see ma man d function like night fall
Me n man ei baby we d

fookin love to be on there i'd
Get Michelle to give us a
Makeover and do me hair i'd look fookin lush
Don't you reckon?

CRAIG: …Mmm

KAREN: I'd get a new

I know consistency is key
But it's hard to stay consistent, when you're in the mix and consistently a G
I'm still dishin' out them keys, so I'm

Great John on the beat by the way

Gettin' high got me stuck in my feels
Still clutchin' the steel
Still tryna separate fake from the real

The Last Ride

Pretenders

Break Up the Concrete

2008

true
I owe my last ride to you

Heaven and hell ride in tandem
I used to mix them up at random
I spent my youth on a reckless futile race
Where

wavy

Catch me in club with niggas who used to call me funny shape
It's okay , at this point l'm slowly getting better man
See l got the hoes tryna

me? Go ahead ask my ex 
Yes the one who used to strip at tens! 
I’m all for mixing business with pleasure but 
Now that’s measured as past tense? get

to the burgh
Back den it used to be my brothers
Now it's me and the man from early first year ting we ain't fuckin with others
I mean the love comes deep but

You don't get paid for the plays
Or the mentions
You don't get Twitter advances
You don't get love when you rolling through campus
You putting up

where the hell Sniper come from?
H Town, baby, no love for you busters
Regime too raw, that’s why they don’t love us
The Mexican patna reppin’ SPC
Nobody

a hold of
SBE is who you speak of
I wanna be the one who you speak of
The one who you dream of
Lay me down, concrete love
Lay me down, concrete love

Ayy, uh
Wait, wait, uh
Wait, wait, wait, wait
Hol' on, hol' on
(Great John on the beat by the way)
Tip toe, hol' on (tip toe)
Hol' on, hol' on,

It's Over

Strick Luv

Hip Hop 101

2000

you'll never get by
I just got love, I used to roll wit big shot thugs to hip hop clubs
You act up, the fifth got hugged and blasted
Pits got dugged

It's Over

Royce da 5'9"

Build & Destroy: The Lost Sessions, Pt. 1 [Germany]

2003

love, I used to roll wit big shot thugs to hip hop clubs
You act up, the fifth got hugged and blasted
Pits got dugged and filled back up wit stiffs

for the sichy
All these bitches say they love me
But these bitches wasn't with me
I'm a mix of all the rappers
Mostly Gucci Mane and 50
I get coochie by

beat, I make it mine if I wish
I know you haters heated by my recent success
Just breathe and accept
They'll never be a reason to stress you anymore