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I remember I was little used to pray for these days
Now It's notes, instrumentals
And a whole different taste
I've been trying to tell them
That I'm

Lord
Catch up nigga
I got a bag, now they see me different
I got a bag, now they treat me different
Yea
I got a bag, now they see me different
I got

pop it off
Your manna will fly into the sky like EasyJet
Cause I'm back in my zone again, it's mental
Listening to the same instrumental
Staying up so

(Uh)
Ain't it funny how one day your feelings switch on a dime
Penny for ya thoughts, here's ten, I'll give you what's mine
Dark before dawn, I'll

More to life than a sunrise
So I'm out at night when thewolves cry
Angels just don't die 
What's that like
Hear Tanzania is a nice place
I cannot waste

down say what

Don't call it hip-hop
Because it really isn't
If you listen, it's similar
But just a little different
Rhythmically delivered lyrics over

Come on Down

Big Daddy Kane

Prince of Darkness

1991

as soon as I pick up the mic and begin, and the lyrics just start 
To flowing, ahem-ahem, coughing couldn't stop me from going 
On with the rapture, so

know the real you, what you do now, cap
Throwing ass at late functions
Drunk texting me with no conscious
No idea where your heart is now
You could never

what I see       
You stay Lookin' so seductive for me  
On you right now I like what I see        
Come put your body & lips all on me  

Little Red

what I see       
You stay lookin' so seductive for me  
On you right now I like what I see        
Come put your body and lips all on me  

Little red

my, love is a lie
It's what my friends say to get me by
It hits different
It hits different this time
Catastrophic blues
Movin' on was always easy

a motherfucker, we kill 'em
It's so easy
Hit 'em, what we utter no other could try be me
Been a little minute of writing my raps, freely
Thinking 'bout the times

sentimental
If you don't get the memo I'm sending metal
'Cause we ain't just letting off on instrumentals no mo'
We ain't just letting off on instrumentals

can't understand
And I did this shit by my motherfucking self, ain't no way that I need me a motherfucking hand
These little bity niggas can't do what I

genes, huh
We just get it done, it don't matter how, it's by any means, huh
And free Riccy Raccs, it's on when you back, they know what I mean
Should be

these niggas is wild""
So you should roll with a winner that knows what to do with it
Friends bring friends, that's crew love, the crew with it
And I

Promote Violins

Tha Alkaholiks

X.O. Experience

2001

Ever since I was young I wanted to be
Somethin' like what I am, uh huh

We promote violins!
Yeah, check me out
We promote violins!

the season off the hot fries
I can't help what I like but I can't trust her with a blind eye
I'm 10 toes fuckin hoes and fuckin instrumentals
Put that shit

different Dough/
Doing different shit then I ever did before/
Heart still gold just watch my aura glow/
Man you reap what you sow so I'm coming for

The Independent Market

Written by J.Robinson, J. Holliday

I've got these songs that I finished and I need to put them out
So I'm setting up shop

cause the thoughts in my mind are so hateful
Ginuwine
I'm so anxious to make it
Due time
I can almost taste greatness
Long nights
Just me, the pen

these bitches we gon go run our money up
I walk by she like Ooo (She like Ooo)
Nigga thousand dollar shoes
Let me show you what my life like
Let me show

good
You slipped away
From the grasp of my hands
Out of my reach
Feels like I'm being tooken down
By quick sand So rapidly
What a heartache
I can hardly

to this

It was just another day really no different from the rest
A little bud and instrumental to spark my interest
I stepped out on the porch to take