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Aye
Don't start shit that you can't finish
What's a rapper without smoke?
Who's Popeye without the spinach?
It was me myself and I, I added spaces

had enough
Of bullshit that you spread all over internet
One of the ugliest methods to get some USD
Selling your soul like you sold a private DVD

that he told
Nigga don't at me, I ain't got no time to troll. Do you really wanna take it there?
Don't get exposed, I go beast mode, the almighty power

in my sleep
Ain't cocky but who the fuck fucking with me?
It's like sitting a wolf right in front of a sheep
And I want them M's to flow
Let them

Front Line

UTD

Manifest Destiny [2004]

2004

America is all out of order
You gotta pay just to get good drinkin water
They goin bucknuts and I ain't tryina hear it
The end ain't near, it's here
I stay

get in the way
The quest for alpha, On it every day and
I don't shit where I sleep, but I lay where I lay, ha

Short long the block, Struttin down Grand

’m talking about mentalities sake
You don’t know my struggle of getting onstage
See I grew up being told: greatness is fake
Don’t get on stage don’t rap it’s

of the famous people get me
People think it's easy but I recognize it's hard
That's the life you get when you wanna be a star
I don't want the fake I wanna keep

you can see the pain living in his eyes
Ridiculed by my creator, I felt Frankensteined
Stfu about your God cause you don't know my life
Been a victim

riches flirt
Don't know where you from, now your heart is hurt
Who am I
Yeah
Tell me baby, who am I
Yeah
I wanna know if I'm by my side
Yeah
My heart is

septa intersections

Questions, I'm starting to get headspins
And I ain't spit confessions
Unless you start undressing
The wounds so prevalent
Your

and cocky I'm sealing and walking
Away with the prize there's no need for talking
Stroll on with a chest piece case you roll up
You're over invested i'm over

space
I blackout and then I wake up to your bruised face thinking

I don't wanna be in love
I don't wanna love you
But I don't want nobody but you
I

Thick bitch making decisions she like London Breed
I'll put that nickle in yo back, sum like Willie Snead
Get it the fifth, I ain't tripping shit I'm off

don't want no smoke
You think you know me
I don't think you know me
Master splinter I'm a street rat
Same with all my homies
Fuck the police, fuck

Trigga Happy

Spice 1

187 He Wrote

1993

I want the
Ten piece hey I got me some now I don't give a fuck but uh huh yeah you
All ain't gonna know nothin' bout this O.G. shit 
Unless you

Bitches lurking you ain't safe (You ain't safe)
I smoke a blunt every night it's my therapy
Like religion the weed got my faith (Amen)
I don't want pain

If you need love, don't hesitate. At 13th and I - you'll find a date
It won't cost you much, you'll get a good rate. Even the cops - they participate

it time yet
Seems like I don't care sometimes but oh girl never mind that
Shit get a lil' hard to digest
I see you heavy thinking where your mind

turned to get to Broadway
Shit

I see the sun in the back of my mind
And everyone has got to pass on by
But I'm good, just gotta take my time
If it's

you mean
Fuck is you saying
Fuck is you saying
Stuck in the grind
You don't understand
I want me a lam
My bitch want me to stay in
Fuck do you mean
Fuck

the Complicants
Grind by my lonely, I'm all by myself
Still independent, don't want no one to help
Tell me you with me, but diss all in stealth
Might be the reason

yall still on them benches! (Marked for Death)
I'm still busy gettin' hood rich! 
Yall want the fame so bad and still you Didn't get shit...
I came

your blessings you  could have less
Yeah I'm a humble beast
But I'm alway best dressed
No, I don't want to date
But that money I will collect
Give me