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and rhymes
Cold crack ya if the rhyme
That ya crime is mine
You're impressed day by day by
The rhyme I say see I write a rap in April
Then you bite it in May

on the television 
It went to static, this antenna's trippin'
Felt like we were on the television
It went to black and people changed the station

Nothing but trial

days
And all my people straight when it comes to this life
Yeah
When it comes to this life
Making people feel me when I'm hopping on the mic
Do it for

the haze power forward
20s have a niggas floatin like
He in the water
Sure ya, we got bundles for a Goya
A bean my nigga, if you need I get it for ya
This

Intent 

What, nigga keep it a hundred 
That stick hold a hundred and nigga we run it 
They don't keep it a hundred 
Free smoke when my young nigga

time
She can't stand it, I ain't romantic
I'm outstanding
I'm on lean I'm on beans, I'm not standing
Straight to the couches, Ain't no line we ain't

nerve center's delicate
Ooh, don't edit it
Everybody and their brothers are a rapper just remember this
The etiquette of veterans referred to as your

in the stu  and I say that I'm ready
No we not taking it steady, go hit that pot make it rock this ain't belly
I'm not too bougie to trap out that

There once was a doctor named Keith
Who circumcised men with his teeth
This isn't appropriate, please cease
It wasn't for leisure or sexual pleasure
But

and I'll bet we never miss it

C-C-C-C-Choppa get em talking we gone pull up with the sticks yuh
Money in the pockets man this shit can barely fit yuh
Run up

get in this shit with me)
(Yeah woo yeah haha)
(Lets fucking go come on)

We keep making shit
Just enough to pay the rent
Clean the bowl to take a piss

I had high hopes for this shit
Silly me
Y'all must like these
Yeah
You must like this
I hate this

Wanna start by saying I love you so this shit kind

from the back, she a Georgia peach (doo)
She sucked me so good that it fucked up my speech (bitch)
Saved by the bell like I'm Screech (Screech)
Mafia,

Rule #1

MC Eiht

Tha8t'z Gangsta

Damn, I thought we was back in the old days
Seemin that the ones is back to they old ways
Stick and I'ma get stacked, run in them old place
Like in

get it cause they unauthentic 
They flow alphabetic, I need fraud repellent 
This that rhetoric you cannot edit 
Not cosmetics up in my poetics 
I

Settle the Score

Lone Catalysts

Hip Hop

2000

are rich, yeah, some MC's are poor
But none of that will be a factor once we settle the score
So we can do it like this or do it like that
Cause it

(The Butcher)
Y'all niggas should know by now that Griselda the flag
We the biggest (biggest)
Yeah

I don't know nobody this hungry, I don't know

Let's go
It's Cape Stain
Surrounded by some Cape Stain
Let's go let's go
It's Cape Stain
IrieCS
Unknown let's go let's go

Stick to thick (To thick)

Sorry if I'm quiet
I know the shit that you be
On so do not play me it's not a lot in this
World that could phase me

So baby, stick with me
Whether I'm

Got Dough

Five Deez

Koolmotor

2001

I always stick to my point like a John Pase
(So cut and edit) I wouldn't have done it
If I didn't know I could get way wit' it
By the time that I

raised,
It’s like 2 beams on his mama,
Find out where he stay,
Molotov to mazel tov ya,
Think I won a Grammy way we clapping,
This a opera,
Riding solo dolo

the pudding, this the proof
So I'll find my own voice, whether it be spoken word or poetry
Vowels and consonants all intertwined like they're supposed to be

it (At all)
It's beef everywhere, we gon' split it and share it (That's a fact)
Back door open if you need a exit (Backdoor!)
I'm makin' a movie, this

So you better run for cover when I up this bitch and pop it

Nigga know we slide
Up inside the coup like who got it?
All I know we ride
In case them