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How does a bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a Scotsman, dropped in the middle of a forgotten Spot in the Caribbean by Providence, impoverished, in squalor Grow up to be a hero and a scholar Well the word got around, they said, this kid is insane, man Took up a collection just to send him to the mainland Get your education, dont forget from whence you came, and The worlds gonna know your name, whats your name, man Alexander Hamilton We are waiting in the wings for you You could never back down You never learned to take your time Oh, Alexander Hamilton America sings for you Will they know what you overcame? Will they know you rewrote the game? The world will never be the same, Alexander Youll be back Soon youll see Youll remember you belong to me Youll be back Time will tell Youll remember that I served you well Oceans rise, empires fall We have seen each other through it all And when push comes to shove I will send a fully armed battalion to remind you of my love Da dada da da Da dadada dayada Dada da da dayada Da dada da da Da dadada dayada Dada da da da I am not throwing away my shot I am not throwing away my shot Hey yo, Im just like my country Im young, scrappy, and hungry And Im not throwing away my shot Ima get scholarship to Kings College I probably shouldnt brag, but dag, I amaze and astonish The problem is I got a lot of brains, but no polish I gotta holler just to be heard With every word, I drop knowledge I know the action in the street is excitin But Jesus, between all the bleedin and fightin Ive been readin and writin We need to handle our financial situation Are we a nation of states, whats the state of our nation Im past patiently waitin! Im passionately smashin every expectation Every actions an act of creation Im laughin in the face of casualties and sorrow For the first time, Im thinkin past tomorrow And I am not throwin away my shot I am not throwin away my shot Hey, yo, Im just like my country Im young, scrappy, and hungry And Im not throwin away my shot I am not throwin away my shot I am not throwin away my shot Time to take a shot Take a shot And I am not throwing away my Not throwing away my shot You will come of age with our young nation Well bleed and fight for you Well make it right for you If we lay a strong enough foundation Well pass it on to you Well give the world to you and youll blow us all away Someday, someday Yeah youll blow us all away I wanna be in The room where it happens The room where it happens The room where it happens I wanna be in The room where it happens The room where it happens The room where it happens No one really knows how the game is played The art of the trade How the sausage gets made We just assume that it happens But no one else is in The room where it happens I saved every letter you wrote me From the moment I read them I knew you were mine You said you were mine I thought you were mine Oh, I cant wait to see you again Its only a matter of Time Will they tell your story Time Who lives, who dies, who tells your story Time Will they tell your story Time Who lives, who dies, who tells your story

Freestyle over classics TBT Rewind this ish backwARds They flabbergasted Trip like Chance on Acid while I go the opposite of flaccid Paper or plastic Im ah firm believer At Newlight Church paying tithes with my Visa I aint from Atlanta But I am Justin Bieber I am from the H Now pour up ah liter Future WalmARt greeters.. You gon need it MastaPiece The hARdy Boys just without Lita MastaPiece beastin just without PETA And Shucky cant be the only one to get a chica Hello Christina they said I was a dreamer but if they see the DMs They probably wouldnt believe em Im ah show and tell n!gga Fresh and never Dusty Clowning on you fools I am Krusty But Im never crusty Lotion for the ashy When Im in Cali Im with Steph & Ashley Check it Im going going for the first time to Rancho Rancho.. Cucamonga They gon greet me like tha stAR is among us Plus he tha opposite of a whoremonger Brought sand to the beach in ah Tundra Our girls hop out and they say.. I see why you brung her Wishing n!gga would... #Lumber Aint got time for your epic fails or your blunders Like Craig in Friday or Craig in Anaconda Im ah always be me must i remind ya MastaPiece lean on God No Aunt Jemima Our roots TRACE back to Zamunda & Wauconda Let me let you Ponder So it can sink in like You standing on a pond or quicksand Got a list of ish I should quit saying: N!gga Ah Two Girls & One Cup potty mouth N!gga Im Samson knocking down pillARs Delilah All cuz my D like the Hydra We done been to Heaven & Back they had ah cypher Biggie had some bAR about Adam and that Viper And Christ rap something tight about him coming soon Snooze you lose HOW we sleep on the flight to Cancun!

Uh Uh-huh, yeah Uh Uh-huh, yeah Its all about the Benjamins Its all about the Benjamins Its all about the Benjamins Yeah Now, what yall wanna do? Wanna be ballers, shot callers, brawlers Who be dippin in the Benz with the spoilers On the low from the Jake in the Taurus Tryin to get my hands on some Grants like Horace Yeah, livin the raw deal Three course meals: spaghetti, fеttuccine, and veal But still, evеrythings real in the field And what you cant have now, leave in your will But dont knock me for tryin to bury Seven zeroes over in Rio de Janeir-y Aint nobodys hero, but I wanna be heard On your Hot 9-7 every day, thats my word Swimmin in women with they own condominiums Five plus fives, who drive Millenniums Its all about the Benjamins, what I get a fifty pound bag of Euk for the mutts Five carats on my hands with the cuts In somethin European chromed out with the clutch, what I wanna hold figures, fuck bein a broke nigga Drinkin malt liquor, drivin a broke Viga Im with Mo sippers, watched by gold diggers Rocking Girbaud denims with gold zippers Lost your touch, we kept ours, poppin Cristals Freakin the three-quarter reptiles Enormous cream, forest green Benz Jeep For my team so while you sleep Ima scheme We see through, thats why nobody never gon believe you You should do what we do, stack chips like Hebrews Dont let the melody intrigue you, cause I leave you Im only here for that green paper with the eagle Im strictly tryin to cop those colossal-sized Picassos And have papi flip coke outside Delgados Tienda, with cash flowin like Sosa And a Latin chick transportin in her chocha Stampedin over, pop Mos, never sober Flexin Range Rovers dealin weight by Minnesota Avoidin NARCs with camcorders and Chevy Novas Stash in the building with this chick named Wilona From Daytona, when I was young, I wanted to bone her But now I only hit chicks who win beauty pageants Trickin and takin me skiin at the Aspens, ugh Gangsta mental, stay poppin Cristal Pack a black pistol in the Ac coupe thats dark brown Pinky-ringin, gondolas with the man singin Italian music down the river with your chick clingin To my bizzalls, player, you mad false Actin hard when you as pussy as RuPauls Cmon, cmon, uh-huh Its all about the Benjamins, hey Its all about the Benjamins, hey Its all about the Benjamins, hey Its all about the Benjamins Yeah Now, what yall wanna do? Wanna be ballers, shot-callers, brawlers Who be dippin in the Benz with the spoilers On the low from the Jake in the Taurus Uh, uh, what the bloodclaat Wanna bumble with the Bee, huh? Bzzz, throw a hex on the whole family Dressed in all black like The Omen Have your friends singin, This is for my homie And you know me from makin niggas so sick Floss in my 6, with the lex on the wrist If its murder, you know she wrote it German Ruger for yo ass, bitch, deep throat it Know you wanna feel the womb cause its platinum-coated Take your pick, got a firearm you shoulda toted, suck a dick All that bullshit you kick, player-hatin from the sideline Get your own shit — why you ridin mine? Im a Goodfella kinda lady Stash .380s in Mercedes — Puffy, hold me down, baby Only female in my crew and I kick shit like a nigga do Pull the trigger too, fuck you I been had skills, Cristal spills Hide bills in Brazil, about a mill, the ice grill Make it hard to figure me, liquor be kickin me In my asshole, undercover, Donnie Brasco Left my East Coast girl the Bentley to twirl My West Coast shorty push the chrome 740 Rockin Redman and Naughty — oh, where my kitty cat? Half a brick of yay in the bra where her titties at And Im livin that whole life, we push weight Fuck the state pen, fuck hoes in Penn State Listen close, its Francis, the Praying Mantis Attack with the MAC, my left hand spit Right hand grip on the whip for the smooth getaway Playa haters, get away or my lead will spray Squeeze off til Im empty, dont tempt me Only to Hell I send thee, all about the Benjis, what? What, what, what, what, what Its all about the Benjamins, hey Its all about the Benjamins, hey Its all about the Benjamins, hey Its all about the Benjamins, hey What yall wanna do? Its all about the Benjamins, hey Wanna be ballers, shot-callers, brawlers Its all about the Benjamins, hey Who be dippin in the Benz with the spoilers On the low from the Jake in the Taurus, what

I know how it feel to wake up fucked up Pockets broke as hell, another rock to sell People look at you like yous the user Sellin drugs to all the losers, mad buddha abuser But they dont know about your stress-filled day Baby on the way, mad bills to pay Thats why you drink Tanqueray, so you can reminisce And wish you wasnt livin so devilish, shit I remember I was just like you Smokin blunts with my crew, flippin over 62s Cause G-E-D wasnt B-I-G I got P-A-I-D, thats why my moms hate me She was forced to kick me out, no doubt Then I figured out nicks went for 20s down South Packed up my tools for my raw power move Glock 19 for casket and flower moves For chumps tryin to stop my flow And what they dont know will show on the autopsy Went to see Papi to cop me a brick Asked for some consignment, he wasnt tryin to hear it Smokin mad Newports cause Im due in court For an assault that I caught in Bridgeport, New York Catch me if you can like the Gingerbread Man You better have your gat in hand, cause man Sometimes its hard to wake up in the morning Mind full of demons, I dont wanna hear em anymore Got me heartbroken, fine, so many babies screaming ‘Cause they seeing destruction before they see a human being So they start smokin weed, well never get our day Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shape ‘Cause they all broken, why do ghetto birds die Before we learn to fly? Somebody else should try Cockin guns, smokin, we can all make a change So Im told, but I havent seen a change unfold Ill keep hoping, please, if you prefer to breathe Communities in need of people that will lead Keep your eyes open, I can only say Ill try Until the day I die, I promise to be wise With my heart open, greed brings only misery Away the tragedy, so I stay sucker free Only a few chosen rise, my ghetto queens rise Dont be afraid to try, too many of us die For the door to open wide, my brothers speak wise Stay focused on the prize, though everybody dies I had the master plan, Im in the caravan on my way to Maryland With my man Two-TECs to take over this projects They call him Two-TECs, he tote two TECs And when he start to bust, he like to ask, Whos next? I got my honey on the Amtrak with the crack In the crack of her ass, two pounds of hash in the stash I wait for hon to make some quick cash I told her she could be lieutenant, bitch got gassed At last, Im literally loungin, black Sittin back, countin double digit thousand stacks Had to re-up, see whats up with my peeps Toyota deal-athon had it cheap on the Jeeps See who got smoked, what rumors was spread Last I heard I was dead, with six to the head Then I got the phone call, it couldnt hit me harder We got infiltrated, like Nino at the Carter Heard TEC got murdered in a town I never heard of By some bitch named Alberta over nickel-plated burners And my bitch swear to God she wont snitch I told her when she hit the bricks Ill make the hooker rich Conspiracy, shell be home in three Until then I looks out for the whole family A true G, thats me, blowin like a bubble In the everyday struggle

Ooh, back in your soul Lord have mercy Listen everybody: Merry Christmas everybody! I got a bitch that suck my dick til I nut Spit it on my gut and slurp that shit back up Aint that a slut, she even take it in the butt Fuck for bout a hour, now she want a golden shower You didnt know that we be pissin on hoes, bitch Luke and Biggie straight shittin on hoes, bitch Lick your toes, bitch? Fuck no, you must be crazy Squirt in your face and then Im Swayze Recognize G, straight up, I cant knock ya After Big Poppa, fuck all of Junior M.A.F.I.A The whole clique, dick sucked, ass licked Leave your number by the phone, bring yo ass on home I roam in Lexuses and Benzes, the fly way With the flyest bitch gettin head on the highway My way deep throat on Lukes boat When the moon rises, Im cumin in her eyes-es Just the way players play Leave it up to me, I get fucked all day Sucked all day, smokin blunts, countin cheese Fucking bitches til they assholes bleed What you say ba-by Biggie bag bitches from barbecues to barmitzvahs The dick dont fit, use your lips cause. Im feelin kinda itchy for a quickie Dont take off your coat, all you got to do is lick me Me eat you, I beat you, then greet you to the door bitch Cause I dont love you no more Which one of these hoes in the lobby wanna slob me You know me, I like my dick Brown like Bobby Jim Duke shoot, then the bitch get the boot Unless she lick ass and blow dicks like flutes I like em cute, round tits and fat asses Educated, so I can bust off on they glasses I wanna cum on your tongue and gums, all night The bitch drink nuts by the pint

You said yesterday that its nearly Christmas What did I want? And I thought... Just love me, love me, love me Thats what I want for Christmas Welcome to my center Honeys feel it deep in they placenta Cold as the pole in the winter Ricochet off the vertebrae then splat where your heart be at Now starts the cardiac arrest Where’s your vest? You forgot now you slowly drop cuz your heart stopped Beaten, your bitch-ass crew is retreatin Niggas left you, fucked up passed out with your ass out Pockets ran through stripped with your brains bashed out Niggas wanna do me slugs just run through me Like trees to branches Cliffs to avalanches It’s the praying mantis Deep like the mind of Farrakhan A motherfuckin’ rap phenomenon, plus I make it hot At your burial site I smoke blunts all night to the light You said yesterday that its nearly Christmas What did I want? And I thought... Just love me, love me, love me Thats what I want for Christmas

I go on and on and on and Dont take them to the crib unless they boning Easy, call em on the phone and Platinum Chanel cologne and I stay, dressed to impress Spark these bitches interest Sex is all I expect If they watch TV in the Lex, they know They know, quarter past four Left the club tipsy, say no more Except how Im gettin home tomorrow Caesar drop you off when he see his PO Back of my mind I hope she swallow Man she spilled a drink on my cream Wallows Reach the gate, hungry just ate Riffin, she got to be to work by eight This must mean she aint tryna wait Conversate, sex on the first date I state, You know what you do to me She starts off, Well I dont usually Then I whipped it out, rubber no doubt Step out, show me what you all about Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse Pull your G-string down South Threw that back out, in the parkin lot By a Cherokee and a green drop-top And I dont stop, until I squirt Jeans, skirt, butt-naked, it all work

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سلام؟ اه لعنتی، داداش! ساعت چنده مَرد؟ اوه لعنت بهش رفیق میدونی الان ساعت چنده؟ اه گه توش، چه خبر شده؟ تو خوبی؟ اه رفیق چه مرگت شده؟ وقتی مردم، لعنت بهش، میخوام بدم به جهنم چون من یک تیکه گهم و خیلی سخت نیست که اینو بفهمی با عقل جور در نمیاد، برم بهشت با آدمای خوب خوب لباس سفید تنم کنم، من بوت های تیمب سیاه و هوای سیاه دوست دارم خدا احتمالا به من خیلی سخت میگیره کل روز نمی خوابم و کسی نیست کیرم رو بخوره با ادمای خوب بچرخم، توی بهشت لَش کنم کیر توش، من میخوام‌تفنگ دستم بگیرم و قمار کنم تمام زندگیم من به عنولن بدترین آدم در نظر گرفته شده ام به مادرم دروغ گفتم و حتی از کیفش دزدی کردم خلاف پشتِ خلاف، از مواد تا اخاذی میدونم مادرم الان آرزو میکنه کاش من رو سقط میکرد الان مثل زمانی که جوان تر بودم دوستم نداره سینه اش و میخوردم تا گشنگی لعنتی ام برطرف بشه جالبه بدونم اگر بمیرم، اشک به چشم هاش میاد؟ ببخش من رو برای بی احترامی ام، ببخش من رو برای دروغ هام My baby mothers eight months, her little sisters two مادر بچه هام هشت ماه و خواهرش دو ماه حامله است چه کسی مقصر این هست؟ بخدا قسم فقط میخوام حجم رو ببرم و این زندگی مزخرف رو تموم کنم مگنوم رو به سرم بگیرم و تهدید کنم که ماشه رو بکشم و فشارش بدم تا وقتی که کل تخت قرمز میشه خوشحالم که مردم، من یه معتاد علفِ بی ارزشم استرس داره بیشتر میشه من- من نمیتونم اینو باور کنم خودکشی تو ذهن لعنتیمه، میخوام از اینجا بِرم بخدا قسم که حس میکنم مرگ داره من رو صدا میزنه ولی نه، تو نمیفهمی ببین، مثل بلایی که کراک سر Pokie تو New Jack آورد با این فرق که اگر من برم، هیج راه برگشتی نیست یا باید مثل رامو تو Beat Street بمیرم؟ مردم توی تشییع جنازه ام وایمیستند انگار دلشون برام تنگ میشه مادر بچه ام منو رو می بوسه ولی خوشحال هست که رفتم اون میدونست بین منو و خواهرش یه رابطه ای هست من به آخر خط رسیدم، دیگه نمیتونم حرف بزنم به کاکا سیاه ام Chic زنگ بزن و بگو اراده ام ضعیفه حالم بهم میخوره ام از دروغ گفتن این کاکا سیاها و حالم بهم میخوره از این جنده های هول راستش رو بخوای، از حرف زدن هم حالم بهم میخوره شلیک گلوله هی بیگ! هی بیگ لطفاً تلفن را قطع کنید و دوباره تماس بگیرید لطفاً تلفن را قطع کنید - این تماس ضبط شده است

Growin up I was bummy hell nah i wasnt fresh to death Now Im making money its easy for me to get some neck I feel like girls is only talkin to me cuz Im chasing checks But Im all about my green like I carried shrek Look I was stupid in 5th grade But now Im making music its easy to get paid Im swimmin in the money Im born wit a fish brain Grew uhp being bullied they said that the kids lame But I aint worried about nothing that is negative I was on the bottom until I said ima take a step I cant focus on a gold digger tryna spend my bread Man Im the best remember my name is dedicate Yo girl favorite rapper back then I would sell dope Im swimmin in the guala wait till I get a sail boat I coulda been co star upon the chapelle show I ask a girl she said that I was a damn joke Ha Im makin money now Im Poppin I grew uhp wit a ill flow as Marcus Hopsin If somebody want a problem lemme know then we can solve it And I never been a switch uhp like nick Jr and noggin

When i die fuck it i want go to helll??? Cause Im a piece of shit, it aint hard to fuckin tell It dont make sense, goin to heaven with the goodie-goodies Dressed in white, I like black Timbs and black hoodies Hoodies Hoodies Hoodies Out my life out my life get out my life It dont make sense, goin to heaven with the goodie-goodies Dressed in white, I like black Timbs and black hoodies

Yeah, yeah yeah Its the Notorious Biggie Smalls When I aint on Fulton Street, sipping a Becks, steaming an L with the Junior M.A.F.I.A. Or on Bedford Avenue with my DJ The Hitman 50 Grand and the O.G.B., getting tore down We listening to the best of both worlds with Mr. Magic Spanish Fly and my main doo-doo stain, Mister Cee. On The Wheels Of Steel every Thursday night, on 91.5 Skills FM. Im a ghost like Michael Landon, peace.

intro Yeah Lil Kelp Yah Comin in big Big dick plays WHERE WE DROPPIN BOYS? verse 1 STDS, STDS I make girls get on their knees Sucking dick is what they do if youre not carefull you will too Your mothers waffel is blue I dont care ill fuck her too Snorting coke is very cool Im your girlfriends sexual fuel Oh, oh, oh, im taking a shit I dont think my dick will fit Fucking puss is what i do Your dad is lookin like a jew I dont have no hepatitis but from pot i got bronchitis Dick incoming like a storm I can make your ass transform From being tight, to enorm. Just invite me to your dorm Down time Plow Plow Yuh Lil kelp Aye Aye yuh Aye yo Big Spork, Come in here. Come in hot Yeah, hit that beat bruh, like wiz khalifa Oh hell yeah verse 2 STDS, STDS I like to suck on titties I dont like it when they lactose I shoot my cum in they afroooos Just kidding i dont Im a virgin and always alone My dick is like a fuckin throne Id really like to be blown ... Not that thats ever gonna happen Lil kelp: Quit cryin before i take your virginity gun shot Wow Yuh verse 3 STDS, STDS My dick is like, herculese Im fuckin all these ligondese Guaranteed a heart disease My dick is small, like a tic tac I make my dog lick my ballsack Sipping lean like i have clout Yall ready know what we about Big Spork Got the beat Lil Kelp Got the weed People call me the demon Your mother drowned in my semen Bitches On my dick I really hope this condoms sticks All these hoes and got no tits Did she just say, hit or miss? I hit the vape with mad volt My dick hits like a lightning bold My sack is filled, with hella beans I just ripped, your girlfriends jeans Outro Oeh Yeah, Lil Kelp SPITTIN BARS Esketit

We gotta go to hell and speak to satan

Moet Poppin, Ho hoppin Aint no stoppin, Big Poppa Im a BAD BOY!!! What the deal? How you feel? Well girl I feel I dunno how you deal.. You see a nigga stunting jewels on chilly chill Other niggas money funny well mines really real Hermes Buckle.. with the gator strap Im BKs playboy. Hugh Hefner back If you aint know that Hugh Hefner black And like Jordans, Ballys and Kush from Cali A nigga smoke good. No facebook... But a nigga poke good. A nigga so hood And its mo lie. Girl Im so high The Weed got a nigga feeling like its no sky Yeah ma and ya looks is mean. Promethazine Im the one that you could lean on I got that crack pipe girl you could fiend on And Imm a cold young nigga.. no Freon You know that I see you... girl I know that you see me too girl its on One drink aint gon hurt you. No no.. Im tryina leave with you baby.. Baby Im on... cant you see who I came wit? You know... you know I want you girl yeah We can go... to a place where these haters cant find us I know... that you hear me talkin So girl just give in, stop fronting, let go We aint gon be here but so long so lets go I been lookin at you... you bad and you know We aint gon be here but so long so lets go Hey Baby. You the shit aint ya? No shit. Aint ya? Wheres the tissue paper I see you girl In all white lookin like an angel And ya curves so sharp all I see is DANGER No Mystikal I spit game mean you cant miss the flow I would tell you go and get ya ho but she dont wanna be got Cuz I turned my game on. She dont want me to stop Now she wanna be hardcore.. But the leather so soft-more like Im in my second year So clutch in the bed like Im switchin gears When I switch positions.. Girl what ya missing? Im all dat and Then some Professor you could learn a lesson. Yes umm.. Im a Bad Boy no Diddy Just have faith baby and its no biggie Baby Im on... cant you see who I came wit? You know... you know I want you girl yeah We can go... to a place where these haters cant find us I know... that you hear me talkin So girl just give in, stop fronting, let go We aint gon be here but so long so lets go I been lookin at you... you bad and you know We aint gon be here but so long so lets go

I Keep On Flowing Don’t Know Where Im Going But I Know What Im Smoking I Keep On Growing I Keep On Rolling I Keep On Dreaming I Keep On Fiending yea fuck, who am i even acting like this for man?… fuck Don’t Care Bout You I Only Care Bout Me Im A Selfish Fuck I Don’t Have No Dreams Having Panic Attacks So I Pop A Pill Dont Know Whats Real I Can’t Feel Im Feeling Numb Don’t Know Where Im From I Just Move Around Don’t Make A Sound Im Feeling Lost Nah I Ain’t Found Nah I Ain’t Found Yea I Ain’t Found Nigga

The nigga was motherfuckin hyped up The nigga just grabbed the nigga, snuffed the nigga And it was on from there The motherfucker there wasnt nuttin stoppin him Man the motherfuckers was just ready for anything Them niggas was packin burners Them niggas was ready to fight Whatever we had to do holmes Niggas was on the real flipmo holmes It was just comin out like a motherfucker The nigga amped be like come on COME ON MOTHERFUCKER!!! Come on, motherfuckеrs, come on Come on, motherfuckеrs, come on Come on, motherfuckers, come on Come on, motherfuckers, come on Come on, motherfuckers, come on Come on, motherfuckers, come on Come on, motherfuckers, come on Come on, motherfuckers, come on I got seven Mac-11s, about eight .38s Nine 9s, ten Mac-10s the shits never end You cant touch my riches Even if you had MC Hammer and them 357 bitches Biggie Smalls, the millionaire, the mansion, the yacht The two weed spots, the two hot Glocks Huh, thats how I got the weed spot I shot dread in the head, took the bread and the lamb spread Lil Gotti got the shotty to your body So dont resist or you might miss Christmas I tote guns, I make number runs I give MCs the runs dripping When I throw my clip in the AK, I slay from far away Everybody hit the D-E-C-K My slow flows remarkable, peace to Matteo Now we smoke weed like Tony Montana sniff the yayo Thats crazy blunts, mad Ls My voice excels from the avenue to jail cells Oh my God Im dropping shit like a pigeon I hope youre listening, smacking babies at they christening So you better grab your pistol Cause if you sit still, Im gonna make your fucking shit spill And Im talking bout buckets, why did I have to do it? Sadat said fuck it, you got a gun, nigga bust it Cause I got mo shots to pop ya Big Poppa, breaking you off something proper Signing off is the hardcore rap singer AKA crack slinger, bring it any time nigga Come on, motherfuckers, come on Come on, motherfuckers, come on Come on, motherfuckers, come on Come on, motherfuckers, come on Come on, motherfuckers, come on Come on, motherfuckers, come on Come on, motherfuckers, come on Come on, motherfuckers, come on Well, why not blow up the spot with Sadat? Release the brainstorm to make your motherfucking brain warm A strange form, something kind of lyrical Biggie the bastard, Sadats kind of spiritual Well, in God we trust, guns I bust Got that disgusting, sewer-style dumping And, uh, do you know where youre going to? Do you like the things that I bring? Make an MC wanna sing for a living Take the beatdown we fucking giving Cmon, motherfucker! Come on, motherfuckers, come on Come on, motherfuckers, come on Come on, motherfuckers, come on Come on, motherfuckers, come on Come on, motherfuckers, come on Come on, motherfuckers, come on Come on, motherfuckers, come on Come on, motherfuckers, come on

​ Yeah, you know sometimes I think They dont truly understand me, you know Cause they dont, yeah, uh Cant change the world unless we change ourselves Die from the sicknesses if we dont seek the health All eyes be my witness when I speak whats felt Full house on my hands, the cards I was dealt Three Ks, two As in AmeriKKKa Im just a black spade spawned out the nebula And everything I do or say today thats worthwhile Will for sure inspire actions in your first child Ill begin my verse now Sometimes I speak and I feel like it aint my words Like Im just a vessel channeling inside this universe I feel my ancestors unrested inside of me Its like they want me to shoot my chance in changing society But how do I go about it? Tell me where I start? My destiny rerouted when I chose to follow heart You told to follow suit, but tell me what it do for you? Except weigh you down, now you trapped inside the cubicle They built for us The first step into change is to take notice Realize the real games that they tried to show us 300 plus years of them cold shoulders Yet 300 million of us still got no focus Sorry America, but I will not be your soldier Obama just wasnt enough, I need some more closure And Donald Trump is not equipped to take this country over Let’s face facts cause we know what’s the real motives Radio check, DJ Homicide, my nigga Craig watch me blaze ya Uh, Saturday twelve to midnight to one Just begun, so grab my gun Check it Big Poppa, throwing niggas off of cliffs, smoking spliffs Disappear with my bitch in a Mitsubishi Eclipse Read my lips, I kill you Bloodll spill too, did I say thank you I grant you three wishes cause I be the genie Niggas is assed out like fat bitches in bikinis Read between the lines see what I see I see the diary of a sick bastard Junior Mafia blaster, Rugers on the hips Bought coke to flip chips, bought slugs to fill clips Flipping coke in corner store bodegas In the back room playing Sega, Street Fighter II Im inviting you, bring your writing crew and they dopest rhymes I get up in that ass every time Lyrically Im untouchable, uncrushable Getting mad blunted in the 600 Benz, ask your friends whos the illest Licking shots, niggas screaming Biggie Smalls tried to kill us Damn, it feel good to see people up on it Flipped two keys in two weeks and didnt flaunt it My brain is haunted, with mean dreams GSs with BBs on it, supreme schemes To get richer than Richie, quickly, niggas wanna hit me If they get me, dress my body in linen by Armani, check it My lyrical carjack, make your brains splat High caliber gats is all I fuck with, now peep the rough shit In my circumference, mad bitches with mad lucci Bulletproof vestses under they Coogis Spittin my Uzi, dont lose me, my trigger niggas represent Driving dirty in J-30s gettin bent And to my hit hoes, my murder mamis I be smokin trees in Belize when they find me While you still killin niggas with punani, like heiny And Cyrus up in Cypress fuck you raw, you on the floor with the virus While I just, slang coke, smoke pounds of choke Got lawyers watching lawyers so I wont go broke, now check it Them country niggas call me Frank White Im squirtin often in my loft, of course I know my shits tight Sunrise, open my eyes, no surprise Got my shorty flyin in with keys taped to her thighs With all the utensils, who hang my china thing She half-black, half-oriental, eighty-six, she got me rental The situation aint accidental What? From a, from a young Gs perspective, uhh... What? From a, from a young Gs perspective, uhh... I just what y’all know that life will throw you through shit ton of curve balls, it’s scary, but like, if you believe man. You know? I you believe. And if you want it. And if you wanna work hard enough for it. You can be so. Cause it’s no difference from me and you. I just really wanted this shit

Fireside is blazing bright Were caroling through the night And this Christmas will be A very special Christmas for me Yeah, this album is dedicated And all the niggas in the struggle You know what Im saying? Its all good, baby baby It was all a dream, I used to read Word Up! magazine Salt-n-Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine Hangin pictures on my wall Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl I let my tape rock til my tape popped Smokin weed in Bambú, sippin on Private Stock Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack With the hat to match Remember Rappin Duke? Duh-ha, duh-ha You never thought that hip-hop would takе it this far Now Im in the limelight cause I rhymе tight Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade Born sinner, the opposite of a winner Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner Peace to Ron G, Brucie B, Kid Capri Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starski Im blowin up like you thought I would Call the crib, same number, same hood, its all good And if you dont know, now you know, nigga Fireside is blazing bright Were caroling through the night And this Christmas will be A very special Christmas for me I made the change from a common thief To up close and personal with Robin Leach And Im far from cheap, I smoke skunk with my peeps all day Spread love, its the Brooklyn way The Moët and Alizé keep me pissy, girls used to diss me Now they write letters cause they miss me I never thought it could happen, this rapping stuff I was too used to packing gats and stuff Now honeys play me close like butter play toast From the Mississippi down to the East Coast Condos in Queens, indo for weeks Sold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak Living life without fear Puttin five karats in my baby girl ear Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool Considered a fool cause I dropped out of high school Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood And its still all good And if you dont know, now you know, nigga Fireside is blazing bright Were caroling through the night And this Christmas will be A very special Christmas for me Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis When I was dead broke, man, I couldnt picture this 50-inch screen, money-green leather sofa Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur Phone bill about two Gs flat No need to worry, my accountant handles that And my whole crew is loungin Celebrating every day, no more public housin Thinkin back on my one-room shack Now my mom pimps an Ac with minks on her back And she loves to show me off of course Smiles every time my face is up in The Source We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us No heat, wonder why Christmas missed us Birthdays was the worst days Now we sip champagne when we thirsty Uh, damn right I like the life I live Cause I went from negative to positive and its all And if you dont know, now you know, nigga Fireside is blazing bright Were caroling through the night And this Christmas will be A very special Christmas for me

So you wanna be hardcore with your hat to the back Talking about the gats in your raps So you wanna be hardcore with your hat to the back Talking about the gats in your raps So you wanna be hardcore with your hat to the back So you wanna be hardcore with your hat to the back Talking about the gats in your raps So you wanna be hardcore with your hat to the back Talking about the gats in your raps But I cant feel that hardcore appeal that youre screaming Maybe Im dreaming

Mmm, you just dont know what I do to you Yeah Now this be the big play double payback When I come through, I crack sacroiliacs Step to the mic, the girls cry like onions Cause they know Im bout to stomp their favorite rapper out like bunions In a procedure, from fades, braids, dreads, afros and caesars Im puttin rappers in seizures Verbal pack, I drops it freely like an almanac I gotta come outside with the nine and take my style back React like a soul who reflects in paragraph Roll up fat tracks with illy Philly skillies that I have To see a smile up on your facе, I rig the bass and wreck the place Niggas know the case, Ill be on the paper chase Call my name and Ill come runnin, gunnin All yall bummin niggas will get done in Shit, I keeps it tight like KITT and Michael Knight Keith Murray and Total, yall, on the remix, word up In the middle of the day, babe I seem to think of only you Yeah Never thinking for a moment That youve been thinking of me too, yeah I cant wait for the day That we can be together I cant let you walk away Cant you see you and me Were meant to be, oh baby And theres nothing left to say Oh baby, cant you see what you do to me Our love was meant to be, baby Oh baby, cant you see what you do to me Our love was meant to be, baby Every time I see you I get this feeling, yeah Telling me you are the one Oh, what a feeling, hey I cant wait for the day That we can be together I cant let you walk away Cant you see you and me Were meant to be, oh baby And theres nothing left to say, hey Oh baby, cant you see what you do to me Our love was meant to be, baby Oh baby, cant you see what you do to me Our love was meant to be, baby Take me away, so far away Oh, what you do to me, oh, oh I wanna be alone together Somewhere just you and me Oh, oh, oh, oh yeah Oh baby, cant you see what you do to me Our love was meant to be, baby Oh baby, cant you see what you do to me Our love was meant to be, baby I like what you do, what youre doing to me Our love was meant to be Baby, our love was meant to be Baby, our love was meant to be Baby, our love was meant to be Our love was meant to be, baby Oh baby, cant you see what you do to me Our love was meant to be, baby Oh baby, cant you see what you do to me Our love was meant to be, baby Oh baby Baby, our love was meant to be Baby, our love was meant to be Baby, our love was meant to be Baby, our love was meant to be Baby, our love was meant to be Cant you see what you do to me Baby, our love was meant to be Our love was meant to be, baby Oh baby, cant you see what you do to me Baby, our love was meant to be Our love was meant to be, baby

EMOTIONS VERSE I eat the dish wid de folk Give me de money and the loan Tella nigga im in the zone Like an ice cream in a cone Big mansion like a castle I need a drink and a waffle Shootin birds wid a rifle Fallin down hit a pimple Cheeky cheeky like a diva Speedy speedy like a cheetah Im in de garden of eden Ur a tourist go to britain Ur friend is just a bozoe I just need to make a phone call Treat yo mama like beathroe From a hunnid to a zero Emotions ×2 Give me the kick of the day Emotions ×2 Take all de talk everyday VERSE Emotions be tellin me what to do Emotions be makin my day cant u see I tell u the truth i dont tell u no lies Thts becoz of emotions You tellin me shit i dont wanna hear Twisting my mind like u twisting ma ear This year is ma year nd u know im the man You makin me mad everytime u go bleh I dont talk.. .Emotions do Inner me stays cool All i do is cruise I dont really got tym to hear all this bull Imma keep it cool coz im cool Im tht dude i aint cruel It happens by fate b4 its too late Tellin me crap. Emotions control Ball in ur court nd u know imma score Emotions emotions They Control my motion They start reactions When im just relaxin Im textin im blogin Nd i feel this feelin I just let it be Coz its a relief Im puttin pressure Feeling all the pressure They be calling me king slay Money spender x2 I be chilling with the hommies Hommies hommies Makin music killing all the stories You boring x2 I ddnt mean to brag coz of music Yeah holl up x4 Emotions ×2 Give de kick of da day Emotions ×2 Take all de talk everyday Emotions ×2 Give de kick of da day Emotions ×2 Take all de talk everyday VERSE Unincompatated matters Wid some poison while i scadder Close the door,bring the chedder Tell weezy im the baddest Tell yoh bitch to bring the memo While im living in the ghetto Wid ma big booted yellow In ma confy,confy deco Ppl change after birth Like the cheeky cheeky girl Swimmin so deep in the mud Having coffee in a mug Gallons of milk in jar Runnin around in ma yard It is important to exercise So u can flex in a sexacise Matersacker is the masters eyes Agitating in a compromise You tellin me crap And thts a disgrace We writing a test u knw imma ace I am a king u knw im the best I am the best better than rest Killing some jays winning some chicks Fuck up a bitch and they want ma dick Coz of emotions they killin me dope I am so savage i win all the girls This is the world u telling the lies Emotions be killing me look at the sky I am the boss i am the slyza Emotions ×2 Give de kick of da day Emotions ×2 Take all de talk everyday Emotions ×2 Give de kick of da day Emotions ×2 Take all de talk everyday

Good evening everyone, this is shinigami And youre tuned in to twilight radio Light up a fat bluntski, kick back, relax, and enjoy the sounds of the infinite I really hope you enjoy what Ive put together for all of you tonight And without any further delay, lets get right into tonights show : Bye bye dickhead! haha : Im not going to hell alone! Im taking you with me When I die, fuck it, I wanna go to hell Cause Im a piece of shit, it aint hard to fuckin tell It dont make sense, goin to heaven with the goodie-goodies Dressed in white, I like black Timbs and black hoodies Godll probly have me on some real strict shit No sleepin all day, no gettin my dick licked Hangin with the goodie-goodies, loungin in paradise Fuck that shit, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice All my life I been considered as the worst Lyin to my mother, even stealin out her purse Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion I know my mother wish she got a fuckin abortion She dont even love me like she did when I was younger Suckin on her chest just to stop my fuckin hunger I wonder, if I died, would tears come to her eyes? Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies My baby mothers eight months, her little sisters two Whos to blame for both of them? I swear to God I want to just slit my wrists and end this bullshit Throw the Magnum to my head, threaten to pull shit And squeeze until the beds completely red Im glad Im dead, a worthless fuckin buddha head The stress is buildin up, I cant— I cant believe Suicides on my fuckin mind, I wanna leave I swear to God I feel like death is fuckin callin me But nah, you wouldnt understand You see its kinda like the crack did to Pookie in New Jack Except when I cross over, there aint no comin back Should I die on the train track like Ramo in Beat Street People at the funeral frontin like they miss me My baby mama kiss me, but she glad Im gone She know me and her sister had somethin goin on I reach my peak, I cant speak Call my nigga Chic, tell him that my will is weak Im sick of niggas lyin, Im sick of bitches hawkin Matter of fact, Im sick of talkin I dont even I dont even fucking rap, um Take this breathe Up in your chest Think less about death Or youll decay with the rest Ghost in the flesh It seems like Im already dead but Wake up in my bed It seems like it was in my head, what You see, its funny how it goes Feeling like the fucking shit Next day youre running out of hope, and I know this shit is nothing but a dream Admittedly I play the part Like Im an actor in the scene Now its R.I.P I D I E Puffing like Im B.I.G Smoke in the breeze, ayy 5 stars on me Like this shit was vice city, bitch Bad bitch on me Damn you got some nice titties bitch Hunnid on my slit, slit it quick Grab the 50 clip Before they grab the zip Here it click, havent seen me since Well Take this breathe Up in your chest Think less about death Or youll decay with the rest Ayy Im tony soprano With the motherfucking tommy Like yagami, got a death Thats why they call me shinigami Spanish bitch just hit my phone up When I piped her, called her mami When I dip out in the night They were calling out for Gianni like Damn that was a mouthful Im hoping that Ill leave a legacy But Im doubtful That Ill live past the age of 27 Fuck heaven Id rather slit my fucking throat Than be a fucking blessing, yuh I feel like Trunks when I finish busting uppercuts Smoking on the pack And leave you slumped off the money blunts Turn into a phantom Like my name was Danny Going ghos when Im off the dope These blunts come in handy Id rather slit my fucking throat Than be a fucking blessing Yuh If these dreams dont work out thats a shame Ill be waiting by the planter as it fills with rain Forever Im viewed in a different way The boy with a ride that never came Hey pinky, I got an idea. Look at me Well that uh about wraps up tonights show Um, I hope you guys enjoyed it And I hope I can find you guys tuning in to the next episode of twilight radio Um remember: This world is a simulation, the existence is nothing but an illusion, and everything youve been taught is a lie Goodnight, sleep tight, and dont let the bed bugs bite This is shinigami signing off

Todays agenda, got the suitcase up in the Sentra Go to room 112, tell em Blanco sent ya Feel the strangest, if no money exchanges I got these kids in Ranges, to leave them niggas brainless All they tote is stainless, you just remain as Calm as possible, make the deal go through If not, heres 12 shots, we know how you do Please make yo killings clean, slugs up in between They eyes, like True Lies, kill em and flee the scene Just bring back the coke or the cream Or else, your life is on the shelf, we mean this Frank Them cats we fuckin with put bombs in your moms gas tank Lets get this money baby, they shady, we get shady Dress up like ladies and burn em with dirty 380s Then they come to kill our babies, thats all out I got gats that blow the wall out, clear them all out Fuck the fallout, word to Stretch, I bet they pussy The seven digits push me, fuckin real, heres the deal I got a hundred bricks, fourteen-five apiece Enough to cop a six; buy the house on the beach Supply the peeps with Jeeps, brick apiece, capiche? Everybody gettin cream no one considered them leech Think about it now thats damn near one-point-five I kill em all Ill be set for life Frank pay attention These motherfuckers is henchmen, renegades If you die they still get paid, extra probably Fuck a robbery, Im the boss Promise you wont rob em I promise But of course you know I had my fingers crossed Niggas got to die, if I go they got to go Niggas got to die, let a hundred shots float Niggas got to die, cause its all up in the scrolls Catch a body on the bridge, three bricks, live kid ... if I go they got to go Niggas got to die, let a hundred shots float Niggas got to die, cause its all up in the scrolls Catch a body on the bridge, three bricks, live kid We up in the lab, two Spanish, one Arab lady Layin on the bed, lookin like a drag Had the pillow cuffed, lookin at me and Frank, her grill was rough Who woulda ever think shed rather do us up But thats the business, back to the sitch On these Puerto Rican kids with pistols Doin sign language is twitchin noses Ask em where the money at, yo where the coke at papi? We can do this all day, yo yall both whack They pulled out, one of my dunn soldiers was wombed out They snuck up on him, put the tool up in his mouth Walked them up in crib, big move, but they grabbed the kid Had the shotty on my beehive, my wig And yo they took me to the bathroom, started up the chainsaw yo You gon talk or see your brains on the floor Thats when 6 to 7 masked men, came in blastin yo All I heard was Frank, Lexi get the raw! Niggas got to die, if I go they got to go Niggas got to die, let a hundred shots float Niggas got to die, cause its all up in the scrolls Catch a body on the bridge, three bricks, live kid ... if I go they got to go Niggas got to die, let a hundred shots float Niggas got to die, cause its all up in the scrolls Catch a body on the bridge, three bricks, live kid Bleed just like us, believe my pipe bust If he holdin the right amount of cheese I might rush the spot Up early in the mornin, kick the door in, wave the 4 an the brawlin, cause Tony for the stallin And all I see is dollar signs, heres the bottom line either Give up the product or get shot up with a brolic 9 Invest figures to address Workin out, all I curl is my index finger Got a safe that hold more notes than Cortex singers My work is move trays, serve em up like gourmet dinners When it comes to cuttin that , who got the best trimmers Edward Scissorhands them grams, respect winners I got them big spenders comin through, hourly Competition, we knock em out the box, powerfully Still drop a ill verse, on the D.I., me You might be gone, but the legacy is B.I.G., nigga

Big Sl.Am

Haha I like it when the call me Gunn poppa Den Dey call the cops on us We just mighty ducking off em Link with me if you down for doin business dats honest RIP to biggie smalls I know he on this Don’t sleep on me don’t fuckin yawn this Wyt boy Ballin out in Greece like I’m Giannis Replaced the coogie with some Warren lotas Rookie in the rap game now I runnn diss Rap game DiCaprio Hat game decapitate you yo She go up and down like Ayy bay bay A yo yo Triple 9 NO NO NO Some days I don’t know am I Scarface or Carlito cuz my net worth al Pacino But what I do know is that they gonna hear wyt mic from the tip Argentina up to Juno They gonna see me shining all thе way from Pluto So go ahead and gimme all the gringo green dough A pic with mе costin a car note to pay for cars that cost a condo Went from my Stomach stayin twisted everyday so much anxiety I couldnt even sleep Angry praying to the unnamed man above that somehow Id get made Now that we front stage I gotta say its great To all the haters Im filling you wit jealousy and rage My fridgerator USDA catered That type of Freedom coming with a price tho I know mine did but Im Free minded so better put me in a coffin cuz I aint goin in no cage I’m gon be Billion view beauty I can see it now All these people at the Grammies clapping for me like I’m Rudy If Duty callin den we shooting Got no remorse I’m leaving teardrops fallin Princess defiling Leavin forensics on her face if she ain’t swallowing I might smack and choke my chick in the middle of us smashin but I ain’t bout domestic violence This is what a life of wildin look like thru da wide lense Gangreen the leaders and y’all following Go a head and audit all the Taxes I been filing A million Motions for dismissal man I’m filing She ridin waves of Emotion on my missile man She vibin Wyt mic for president fuck TRUMP and Biden You ain’t young boy NBA in bitch you FBI in you out too quick you snitchin, Lyin Ya see This Green gang life I’m bout it bout it Truly the essence of the best that I embody I’m mcgregor mixed with Ali on a crime spree thee kind of breed thats dying you cant compete with me aint no sense in tryin Haha I like it when the call me Gunn poppa Den Dey call the cops on us We just mighty ducking off it Link with me if you down for doin business dats honest RIP to biggie smalls I know he on this Don’t sleep on me don’t fuckin yawn this Wyt boy Ballin out in Greece like I’m Giannis Replaced the coogie with some warren lotas rookie in the rap game now I runnn diss I’m goin straight to the top nothing or no one could prevent my Ascent I steady run my mouth but da last time that I checked Free speech da 1st amendment Congratulation we da champions they say that we some cocky pricks thank you very much I take that as a compliment Do me a favor Go Get you tickets to my next event My words more powerful than presidents My presence Prevalent in 7 continents I run the rap world totalitarian and my term permanent Im the grim reaper of rappers tell the rest of Dem their music so bad they need to Repent for their sins before Im sent All of my opponents gonna end up at the bottom of the Hudson with their feet stuck in cement Im here to represent the ones who resent authoritarian oppressive governments Fuck all their rules we circumvent I dont claim omniscience but all this shit just took some common sense and a dose of natural talent How ya living wyt mic? Suit and tie living lavish smokin loud but Living quiet thru the nights Sittin rounda table with my knights planning out the heist So Wall Street fine define divine wont find a time that im not Dressed up two of da nines My stocks all showing green healthy heartbeat above the line I line up sights on all you rappers better wrap up on my life that ain’t no lie Wrapping up my Smoke Up in my element I’m only paper puffin outta rice Im the King of Phoenix stinging lyrics are the meanest so they sent me off to paper anger management for steaming now my money stackin actin Cashin green polite and nice 7 course Italian Mob meals Thats those Mom cooked meals Top shelf tequila make it cheeled You already know the deal I Tell u what tho that head game really tellin me how lil mama feels My life is on a roll dats on the real SONY Michel the way they runningbackmy reels Nike on my heels I got thatcheck just like I steal Tony montayna I seemy future set up insome shiny Porsche wheels

Steps out the pad with a duffle bag All the guns I had, sippin Granddad Bout to make his momma sad I cant stand em and I dont know em And he dont even know Im bout to blow em, bout to show em What goes around comes around, you shoulda thought about it And now he got to talk to God about it I mean it, nothin come between us Four, fifth, in the dead center I got the scope with the infra Boom, boom, coward niggas got to meet their fate The faggot got Jason on his license plate, motherfucker And he talkin, pass the Gat, Im bout to spark em Lord forgive me, beg your pardon Hey, playboy! Tell me, who be the one who fails to play In the life race Check the pain I inflict, like a convict, the Fulton digger Jump in the Acura Vigor, after I stick ya Rip ya like a razor, straight up Henny with no chaser Watch me erase ya, misplace ya Put you in the back with the derelicts, yeah, I pop plenty shit Chump, Im makin hits, no time for the crack rock and shit Took it to another level Now Im getting crazy papes, getting paid from the devils, huh Another amateur trying to damage the pedigree Of the B-I-G, G-I-E, you know its me Homes, I thought you know Im smooth as a babys ass Smooth as Teddy Pendergrass, smoke the grass, get in your ass The Brooklyn-born Teflon Don, wrecking shop Gettin props, provin nobody drops Words as potent as the blunt smokin Bed-Stuy bandit And niggas just cant understand it Tell me, who be the one who fails to play Tell me, who be the one who fails to play Tell me, who be the one who fails to play

All-all-all all about the Benjis All-all-all all about the Benjis Dressed in all black like The Omen Uh-huh, yeah What the bloodclaat Uh-huh, yeah I been had skills, Cristal spills Hide bills in Brazil, about a mill, the ice grill Make it hard to figure me, liquor be kickin me In my asshole, undercover, Donnie Brasco Left my East Coast girl the Bentley to twirl My West Coast shorty push the chrome 740 Rockin Redman and Naughty — oh, where my kitty cat? Half a brick of yay in the bra where her titties at And Im livin that whole life, we push weight Fuck the state pen, fuck hoes in Penn State Listen close, its Francis, the Praying Mantis Attack with the MAC, my left hand spit Right hand grip on the whip for the smooth getaway Playa haters, get away or my lead will spray Squeeze off til Im empty, dont tempt me Only to Hell I send thee, all about the Benjis, what? Its all about the Benjamins What ... what What What What the bloodclaat Wanna bumble with the Bee, huh? Bzzz, throw a hex on the whole family Dressed in all black like The Omen Have your friends singin, This is for my homie And you know me from makin niggas so sick Floss in my 6, with the lex on the wrist If its murder, you know she wrote it German Ruger for yo ass, bitch, deep throat it Know you wanna feel the womb cause its platinum-coated Take your pick, got a firearm you shoulda toted, suck a dick All that bullshit you kick, player-hatin from the sideline Get your own shit — why you ridin mine? Im a Goodfella kinda lady Stash .380s in Mercedes — Puffy, hold me down, baby Only female in my crew and I kick shit like a nigga do Pull the trigger too, fuck you Benjamins, baby All about the Benjis, what Benjamins, baby What

6 foot da jussa ni, rehnda barrela moohre taneya Mere purkhe dasde ne, ni mein ladan layie hi baneya Jeone to maarne tayi, ni mein kamm jaanda saare Meinu Vairi Kehnde ne, 47 ni Muteyaare Mere Vairi Kehnde ne meinu 47 ni Muteyaare, Uhh Sick, thicker than most of these tricks I got my mind on making money but you stuck on these fake bitches I stay blunted and never frontеd and I doubt if I do Cause if I did then Id get bеat up by fucking crew A real nigga since you figure that you ready to box You catch knots from my nigga Freddie Foxxx Uh, you dont really want none from Pac Cause I be strapped with a Glock And throw thangs like Im born to pop I hit this motherfucking gin and I be all in Hell yeah, young nigga straight balling And everybody wants to see if Im a G Weighing 165 and Im high till I fucking die Thug Life in this motherfucker catching wreck Big Stretch hit me off when I hit the set But now Im cool cause Im tipsy and I feel a Nigga tryna see if Im a killer, come on Meinu Vairi Kehnde ne, 47 ni Muteyaare Mere Vairi Kehnde ne meinu 47 ni Muteyaare, Uhh I got seven Mac-11s, about eight .38s Nine 9s, ten Mac-10s the shits never end You cant touch my riches Even if you had MC Hammer and them 357 bitches Biggie Smalls, the millionaire, the mansion, the yacht The two weed spots, the two hot Glocks Huh, thats how I got the weed spot I shot dread in the head, took the bread and the lamb spread Lil Gotti got the shotty to your body So dont resist or you might miss Christmas I tote guns, I make number runs I give MCs the runs dripping When I throw my clip in the AK, I slay from far away Everybody hit the D-E-C-K My slow flows remarkable, peace to Matteo Now we smoke weed like Tony Montana sniff the yayo Thats crazy blunts, mad Ls My voice excels from the avenue to jail cells Oh my God Im dropping shit like a pigeon I hope youre listening, smacking babies at they christening So you better grab your pistol Cause if you sit still, Im gonna make your fucking shit spill And Im talking bout buckets, why did I have to do it? Sadat said fuck it, you got a gun, nigga bust it Cause I got mo shots to pop ya Big Poppa, breaking you off something proper Signing off is the hardcore rap singer AKA crack slinger, bring it any time nigga Meinu Vairi Kehnde ne, 47 ni Muteyaare Mere Vairi Kehnde ne meinu 47 ni Muteyaare, Uhh Couple apnas, couple karleh Yeah, I just blew a chase from the mameh Harami karla with his army Zooti and glassy in my party Moosewala and Mist, what the rahted Pull it out and bark it, at the target Still get busy with the strizzy, Im a artist All the way to the bank, yeah, Im laughing Raule na naal jurhde ne, sun saah loka da sukda Din jaap to shuru hunda, aa ke paap te mithiye mukkda Baki puchi akhbara to, ni mein ki a mere baare Meinu Vairi Kehnde ne, 47 ni Muteyaare Mere Vairi Kehnde ne meinu 47 ni Muteyaare

Eminem told me to suck his fat cock He told his knob needed polishing after a hard days work White boys cock was larger than 20 inches Surprised then bitches, fools gold where you least expect it Couldve help it, in a slit second had me jerkin Thinkin bout his pale gherkin Just kidding I shot that muthafucka in the chest area But then my asthma hit, and then I realized I was dreaming Thats right, I dreamed I aucked eminems fat gherkin Woke up and started jerkin Wet dreams, whatеver

Nick Wiz ft. Red Hot Lover Tone ft. The Notorious B.I.G., Prince Po, and M.O.P. - “4 My Peeps  ”

Uh Check it out, uh Thats some flavour in the place Tell em whats the deal baby Alright then, so boy, if you got the box playing on record at home, nows the time to catch the tape Just representing one of the families, we getting ready Sunday night, no question Notorious B.I.G Who throw gats to Guiliani? Flows tighter than pigeon punani, try me, die G Dangerous, since my daddy bust me out the tip of his dick Biggie Smalls with the Wickedest shit Spit clips, niggas split like bananas Flavour like Tropicana; orange, mango, peach I strangle each Negro for they dough Niggas get to bendin, got two cases, one pending 560 V-12 engine, niggas swimmin In 929 Mazdas, Tammy and Natasha The menage-a-trois is at my crib Like Ill and Al Skratch smokin 50 sacks in the back of Acs Windows cracked, so sit back relax Craig, crush the hash, the Berettas in the stash Went from construction Timbs to Acs with rims Flipping mixtapes to bitches feeding me grapes Peep my mind state, Big Poppa flow is lethal That weed make my ass wanna kill four people! Forget the dames, gimme the range and the wain My niggas up the pawn drop top jag walls Blindfold you when you step in the car Thats the superstar status apparatus, more wings than clutches Cease roll the hash, its in the pocket with the nine Lick off the wine as my seats recline I want a presidential Rollie So I crush MCs, the guacamole making Robin scream Holy Molly! Big Poppa, off the caper, Im that paper crusader Playing Sega in a widebody blazer And if you dont know now you know My flow you pick like an afro Wet like Soul Glo Uh, you dont stop Come on, lets keep going Check it, Biggie bring big bowls of beef Backing bitch niggas down burners bring bundles of belief Common thief slash drug chief, syndicated Went from 10k to 24k, competition hated, J.M. sedated Quarantine B.I.G. for president, busting shots past your spleen 9 millimeter dreams, Mac 11 nightmares Which MCs do you fear? Big Poppa, Junior M.A.F.I.A, nuff said Niggas disrespect just I dead

If you take your love away from me I’ll go crazy, crazy , crazy, insane If you take your love away from me I’ll go crazy, Ill go insane No baby, no baby, no baby No, no, no No baby, no baby, no baby No, no, no You got your problems, baby , and I got mine Lets just spеnd it all by putting it together, yeah When you say you love me it dont mean a thing If you cared, youd be there like you used to be, yeah Im searchin for the words to make you realize That I really, really want you to stay, oh Tears of frustration I hold inside But if you walk away, youll make this grown man cry If you take your love away from me Ill go crazy Ill go insane If you take your love away from me Ill go crazy Ill go insane Yeah, uh, yo E Forget my pride, girl Im begging you Youre my heart, youre my soul Youve got so much control My love runs deeper than the ocean and sea But if you sail away, youll take the centerpiece of me No, dont leave, no no no If you take your love away from me Ill go crazy Ill go insane If you take your love away from me Ill go crazy Ill go insane Yo, yo, now somethins happenin between you and me Baby, dont leave, I cant take it no more My heart is sore if you hit the door Are you leavin just to even the score? Well, I aint cheatin no more Girl, Im witcha whether richer or poor I get the picture, girl, I miss it for sure Yo, man, I cant claim that I wont breathe again But if you leave my life wont be the same, nahmean? If you take your love away from me I’ll go crazy I’ll go insane If you take your love away from me Ill go crazy I’ll go insane Stay Stay Stay Stay right here with me forever Stay Stay Stay Stay right here with me forever If you take your love away from me I’ll go crazy If you take your love away from me I’ll go crazy , crazy, crazy Crazy insane No baby, no baby, no baby Ill go crazy Yeah If you take your love away Ill go crazy So please stay with me Stay Please stay, baby Stay Please stay, baby Stay Stay right here with me forever Stay Forever Stay Forever Stay Baby, dont you go nowhere, no no no, no no no Stay right here with me forever, ooh ooh (Somethings happenin, its gonna be me Baby, dont leave, I cant take it no more, get down) No, no, no No baby, no baby, no baby (Somethings happenin, its gonna be me Baby, dont leave, I cant take it no more, get down) No, no, no No baby, no baby, no baby No, no, no No baby, no baby, no baby Dont go, dont go, dont go, dont go, dont go No, no, no Dont go, dont go, uh, dont go, dont go Dont go, dont go, dont go, dont go Cause I need you, baby Yeah, no doubt, uh Dont go, dont go, dont go, dont go Cause I need you, baby, yeah, in my life, ha Check it out Uh, dont go, dont go, dont go Cause I need you, baby, uh, yeah, in my life, yeah, forever Uh, dont go, dont go, dont go Cause I need you, baby, uh, in my life, yeah, uh Check it out, uh

This time around I never get bit Though you really want to fix me This time around youre making me sick Though you really want to get me Somebodys out, somebodys out to get me You really want to fix me, hit me But this time around Im taking no Though you really want to get me, you really want to get me He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold of mе He really thought, they thought thеy really had control of me This time around Im not going to get bit Though you really want to get me But this time around Im taking no Though you really want to fix me Somebodys out, somebodys out to use me You really want to use me and falsely accuse me This time around dont treat me like spit Though you really cant control me, you really cant control me He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me Listen, I got problems of my own Flashing cameras, taps on my phone Even in my home, I ain’t safe as I should be Things always missing, maybe it could be my friends But they ain’t friends if they robbing me Stopping me, from making a profit, see Apology shallow like the ocean I guess Ill resort to gun-totin If I was dead broke and smoking Id probably be by my lonesome Im a killer n I ain’t joking Indo smoke got me choking, Im hoping A fool come slipping, so I can blow him open This time around I changed up my flow Got rid of the rots, got Pits by the door I reeled a set of people to watch my back Stay away from strangers so I wont slack And I know my n Mike like that Baby He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me Get me, infect me You really try to get me Use me, accuse me Nobody can abuse me Take me an change me Nobodys gonna break me Kill me, deal with me I hate the way you control this, here ya! He really thought he really had a hold of me Use me, accuse me Nobody can abuse me Fix me, mix me Nobodys gonna ditch me Hoo! This time around, yeah!

Huh, yuh, uh Fiji water, grandaddy purp Pussy off the pedestal, let the semi squirt D.R.I.P. M.O.B. motherfucker call me bread alert You throwin ones, bitches throw it back while they on percs Yuh Gave her dick, made her head burst Addicted to the flavour She call me Starburst Rollin marijuana, lick the wood first Excuse me, I let the semi-automatic burp Fiji water, Skywalker OG You think you know me Im ghost like Ben Kenobi Finna flow free Floating like a spirit, call me holy Put it down for Asian brothers, when I bleed I bleed shinobi Yuh I bleed shinobi Haters try to clone me but they dont know how to zone me Bitch, Im a one man team you could call me Kobe Sip Fiji smoke the OG Tippin off the syrup call me 666 Smokin on the jitt, she smokin on my dick Purple tape its only built for Cuban links Penny for your thoughts A dollar for your dreams And so it seems Cash rules everything around me B-Real: Like a puppet on a string x8 The Notorious B.I.G.: Tremendous C.R.E.A.M Fuck a dollar and a dream Still tote gats strapped with infrared beams Cho-choppin Os, smokin la in Optimos Money, hoes and clothes: all a nigga knows Tremendous C.R.E.A.M Fuck a dolla- fuck a dollar and a dream Still tote gats strapped with infrared beams A foolish pleasure Whatever I had to find the buried treasure So grams I had to measure Bugattis and Maseratis Pipe dreams, since a youngin always frothed a Rari 12 wanna see me do time, wanna see me scurry Will I be locked? Im praying to the Mahdi Dreading it like rastafari Pull up with my demons aint in a hurry My Sprite is muddy Stove on my waist, guess you could say Im cookin curry From ninas to subpoenas, my arresting officer wanna press felonies There aint no pretendin B Had to hit the merit for apologies Whip it on some tabs Crab bitches asses, assessment for the lads Bad bitches, backwoods and packs of the Mads Mikkelsen Nickelin a half dime of a bag Haters on my ass, tell them birds hit the perch Gatorades and gas, Mary never let me hurt Ya heard The prophet told me it wont be easy I used to slang while listening to Eazy Like a puppet on a string x

Big Poppa, throwing niggas off of cliffs, smoking spliffs Disappear with my bitch in a Mitsubishi Eclipse Read my lips, I kill you Bloodll spill too, did I say thank you I grant you three wishes cause I be the genie Niggas is assed out like fat bitches in bikinis Read between the lines see what I see I see the diary of a sick bastard Junior Mafia blaster, Rugers on the hips Bought coke to flip chips, bought slugs to fill clips Flipping coke in corner store bodegas In the back room playing Sega, Street Fighter II Im inviting you, bring your writing crew and they dopest rhymes I get up in that ass every time Lyrically Im untouchable, uncrushable Getting mad blunted in the 600 Benz, ask your friends whos the illest Licking shots, niggas screaming Biggie Smalls tried to kill us You think big you get big, champagne and Moet You can party til you sweat, the moneys yours to get Cash in abundance, paper stacks in the hundreds One thousand for the gators, hard stares for the traitors I be a thang slinger, body boom here come the banger Your mother should have pulled you out with a fucking hanger Word up, whats your motherfucking deal, nigga Fuck Polo, you can call me Tommy Real Nigga To all emcees that envy thats trying Never me and you, take it easy like Mad Lion If you mess with me, your family Will be missing you like we miss EPMD But if you dont believe me you can come and see me though And you sure will be over just like Arsenio I come-a-calling, you niggas be stalling I got the unbelievable like my nigga Smalls and Release date, man I cant wait That ass getting cash like a New York nigga out of state To the ladies dont waste your time Only 69 that I do is 69 Give you drama like 2Pac so you gots to give me dap For fun, putting em on the run like Kool G Rap Like Michael Jackson off the wall for yall Im making people forget you like R Kelly did to Aaron Hall In God we trust, in hoes we lust In clothes and cash and cars a must Yo Im the 86 survivor so bear witness to my theme I only play with my team, two hundred thousand in my dream Bitches love this curly headed threat, far from a herb Draw my nigga and I squeeze for Gs quicker than a serve I got styles for miles the Bronx and Harlem runner-up You think big you get big, I want it all fuck a cut Yo fuck beepers, fuck hustling for sneakers and car speakers Give me cars and stores to transform this drug caper Hustling moneys dead kid I want Arab and Jew paper And now Im the sheik the Lord Tariq So let the resurrected Willie speak cause Id rather die upon my feet My dress code explodes, paying hundreds for jeans Yo I could play a pair of Lees and reign Willie Supreme BBS ride the ave beside the African gypsy cab driver While I let you check the style of a survivor Your shit is smothered yo I got New York covered End of story, Im the last and there will be never be another Motherfucker

See, Im not a freestyler but Ima try a lil something cause champagne got me feeling right Champagne got me feeling right You know what Im saying? Check it out, check it out, check it out Theres all kinds of MCs, short ones, black ones Dope ones, wack ones But only one fat, black one thats platinum Check it out, as I flow on and on and on until the break of days, straight off the dome Who roam the streets? Who rule the beats? Big Poppa, show stopper, who smacked ya? Smacked you up against the wall Put the gun to your head - bow, bow, bow! Now ya fall

When I die, fuck it, I wanna go to hell Cause Im a piece of shit, it aint hard to fuckin tell It dont make sense, goin to heaven with the goodie-goodies Dressed in white, I like black Timbs and black hoodies Godll probably have me on some real strict shit No sleepin all day, no gettin my dick licked Hangin with the goodie-goodies, loungin in paradise Fuck that shit, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice All my life I been considered as the worst Lyin to my mother, even stealin out her purse Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion I know my mother wish she got a fuckin abortion She dont even love me like she did when I was younger Suckin on her chest just to stop my fuckin hunger I wonder; if I died, would tears come to her eyes? Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies My baby mothers eight months, her little sisters two Whos to blame for both of them? I swear to God I want to just slit my wrists and end this bullshit Throw the Magnum to my head, threaten to pull shit And squeeze until the beds completely red Im glad Im dead, a worthless fuckin buddha head The stress is buildin up, I cant— I cant believe Suicides on my fuckin mind, I wanna leave I swear to God I feel like death is fuckin callin me But nah, you wouldnt understand Nigga, talk to me please, man! You see, its kinda like the crack did to Pookie in New Jack Except when I cross over, there aint no comin back Should I die on the train track like Ramo in Beat Street? People at the funeral frontin like they miss me My baby mama kiss me, but she glad Im gone She know me and her sister had somethin goin on I reach my peak, I cant speak Call my nigga Chic, tell him that my will is weak Im sick of niggas lyin, Im sick of bitches hawkin Matter of fact, Im sick of talkin

If you take your love away from me Ill go crazy, crazy , crazy, insane If you take your love away from me Ill go crazy, Ill go insane No baby, no baby, no baby No, no, no No baby, no baby, no baby No, no, no You got your problems, baby , and I got mine Lets just spend it all by putting it together, yeah When you say you love me it dont mean a thing If you cared, youd be there like you used to be, yeah Im searchin for the words to make you realize That I really, really want you to stay, oh Tears of frustration I hold inside But if you walk away, youll make this grown man cry If you take your love away from me Ill go crazy Ill go insane If you take your love away from me Ill go crazy Ill go insane Yeah, uh, yo E Forget my pride, girl Im begging you Youre my heart, youre my soul Youve got so much control My love runs deeper than the ocean and sea But if you sail away, youll take the centerpiece of me No, dont leave, no no no If you take your love away from me Ill go crazy Ill go insane If you take your love away from me Ill go crazy Ill go insane Yo, yo, now somethins happenin between you and me Baby, dont leave, I cant take it no more My heart is sore if you hit the door Are you leavin just to even the score? Well, I aint cheatin no more Girl, Im witcha whether richer or poor I get the picture, girl, I miss it for sure Yo, man, I cant claim that I wont breathe again But if you leave my life wont be the same, nahmean? If you take your love away from me Ill go crazy Ill go insane If you take your love away from me Ill go crazy I’ll go insane Stay Stay Stay Stay right here with me forever Stay Stay Stay Stay right here with me forever If you take your love away from me Ill go crazy If you take your love away from me Ill go crazy

When the la-la hits ya lyrics just splits ya Head so hard, that your hat cant fit you Either Im with ya or against ya Format bent cha, back through that maze I sent ya Talking to the rap inventor Ninja with the game tight, filled that flame right Spell my name right, J-A, M-I, E Iced out, lights out, me and M-O-N-O, yeah Getting head from some chick he know See its all about the cheddar, nobody do it better Going back to Cali, strictly for the weather Women and the weed, sticky green No seeds bitch please, Jamie aint soft Dead up in the hood, aint no love lost Got me mixed up, you drunk them licks up Mad cause I got my dick sucked And my balls licked, forfeit, the game is mine Ima spell my name one more time, check it Its the, M-A, D-R, O-X, yo U-S, you just, lay down, slow Recognize a real Don when you see one Sipping on booze in the House of Blues Im going going, back back, to Cali Cali Im going going, back back, to Cali Cali Im going going, back back, to Cali Cali Im going going, back back, to Cali Cali If I got to choose a coast, I got to choose the East I live out there, so dont go there But that dont mean a ninja cant rest in the West See some nice breast in the West, man Smoke some nice sess in the West, yall suckas is a mess Thinking Im gon stop, giving L.A props All I got is beef with those that violate me I shall annihilate thee Case closed, suitcase filled with clothes Linens and things, I begin things Celly start to flash, 818s And 213s and 313s and MNEs Frequently floss hoes at Roscoes If I wanna spoil her, I take her to Fatburger Spend about a week on Venice Beach Sippin Crist-o, with some freaks from Frisco Im going going, back back, to Cali Cali Im going going, back back, to Cali Cali Im going going, back back, to Cali Cali Im going going, back back, to Cali Cali Cali got gunplay, models on the runway Scream fatty, fatty, gimme one more chance I be whipping on the freeway, the NYC way On the celly-celly with my homeboy Matt Pass hash from left to right Only got five blunts left to light, Im set tonight Met a bitch at the Versace store Said she suck it til I aint got no more, only in L.A Bust on bitches belly, rub it in they tummy Lick it, say its yummy, then fuck your man Whats your plan, homie, to rock the Tri-State? Still aint gold, but five Gs a show date Or do you wanna see about twenty digits? Fuck hoes exquisite, Cali, great place to visit Im going going, back back, to Cali Cali Im going going, back back, to Cali Cali Im going going, back back, to Cali Cali Im going going, back back, to Cali Cali Im going going, back back, to Cali Cali Im going going, back back, to Cali Cali Im going going, back back, to Cali Cali Im going going, back back, to Cali Cali

Might just buy a Rollie now that Ive secured my camera Making it through college but Im running out of stamina Ive managed to survive so far Im worried bout the rest Even with a degree Im still gon be a mess You creative types should get a real job and stop playing like Somebody wanna see what you made- we got sweat in our eyes Cool, but aint nobody gotta be miserable like you, always Telling other people what they should and shouldnt do Dont doubt it for a second I work hard for what I love You can act like I aint got the power surging through my blood Watch how you talk to me, Ill dominate like Dahmer ate, no mercy when we congregate, Ill clean yo meat right off my plate But I dont hate you case you wondering, thundering bring the Hummer in Through the front, I spit fire, I guess cause Im gas guzzling I punish shit cause I got the beat actin up They mad as fuck, wylin cause I brought the 90s to their trunk One some young Will Smith shit Put me on YO MTV Raps! and Id be a hit If Biggie were alive hed slap this in the Sentra whip He might say something like Zip it up- please keep the flavor sealed in fresh Swiss ya up/ catch so many holes that Ill turn ya flesh Into mesh, Im tha best, these baby boys wanna test me? Like paternity? Cause they got plenty from me Catch me on Maury with the mic in my hand And watch these kiddies try to imitate my best laid plans Im the sand in ya crack, got the Bands, slinging crack Out da back, got the track record to break your back I need the sack of the cash in my lap thats a fact The beat looks all wavy I cant stay on... Track- I need to take your paper, like a mailman Toucan Sam off honey smack, selling golden grams Ill go Bam-Bam on some jocks who sling pebbles thinking its rocks Ill snap and pop at your apple, jack- you all bark and no chomp Champion floss hoodie Fuck with me, Whats Goodie? Moving quickly gonna need a dolly to shoot me and $ilver Willy Put the metal in your mouth like Im filling in cavities Brains hit the floor, its the theory of gravity 9 Shot revolver so I dont pick up shells Metal ringing out like Im playing church bells Unh. Im at the party bumping with the dean Put me in prison, Ill break out like acne Givin rappers nightmares but Im in they bitches daydreams Run the trap so hard, catch me ballin at the track meet Dirty as your damn feet, fuckin up the damn beat Lay you on the curb, stomp down with my damn cleats Bullets wrapped in Teflon, produced with C8 Hit me on my flip phone if you tryna see weight Got an AR shooting depleted Uranium Got you in my sights, get a deleted cranium Bringin pain to them, bitches tryna chase me Blood up on the walls, paint the town red, Banksy Paid off them guards, in prison they shanked three Im one of a kind, no you cant replace me Bringin the fire like I chose Cyndiquil My bitch just upgraded from Xans to Benadryl Working overtime cause I gotta get paid Killing all you roaches like Im sprayin Raid If you tryna step to my homie Bryce Best be wearin skates fore you find yourself on ice Shootin at ya playa with rounds that are hollow Brains hit the floor but your body gon follow Breakdown! , SMITH.b, and Notorious B.I.G Now while the MCs rhymin and the DJ spinnin I want yall to just get down Now while the MCs rhymin and the DJ spinnin I want yall to just get down Now while the MCs rhymin and the DJ spinnin I want yall to just get down Now while the MCs rhymin and the DJ spinnin I want yall to just get- Shit, yall know what to do Cause Im knee deep in the beats In the landcruiser jeep with the Mac 10 by the seats For the jackas, the jealous ass crackas in the blue suits, Ill make you PROVE that its bulletproof Hold ya head, cause when I hit the bricks I got gin, mad blunts, and bitches suckin dick The funk, baby

Sample Of Juicy Vocals Sample Of I Will always love you Sample in my life beatles Missing lyrics

How you feelin everybody... Do do do do do do do Ooh baby Do do do do do do do Ooh baby I need a lover to give me The kind of love That will last always I need somebody uplifting To take me away I want a lover who knows me Who understands how I feel inside Someone to comfort and hold me Through the long lonely nights Till the dawn Why dont you take me away Dreamlover come rescue me Take me up take me down Take me anywhere you want to baby now I need you so desperately Wont you please come around Cause I wanna share forever with you baby Do do do do do do do Ooh baby Do do do do do do do Ooh baby It was It was It was It was all a dream Dont want another pretender To disillusion me one more time Whispering words of forever Playing with my mind, no no See I need someone to hold on to baby The kind of love that wont fly away Just want someone to belong to Everyday Of my live Always What you want Dreamlover come rescue me Take me up take me down Take me anywhere you want to baby now I need you so desperately Wont you please come around Cause I wanna share forever with you baby Do do do do do do do Ooh baby Do do do do do do do Ooh baby Dreamlover come rescue me Take me up take me down Take me anywhere you want to baby now I need you so desperately Wont you please come around baby Cause I wanna share forever with you baby Its quite the packed house tonight! So listen... I need to know... Should I be saying California of Anaheim, like whats the proper... No seriously, its really really nice to be here out here tonight, this a hot crowd... Yeah man, oh my goodness, we have a lot of people here... This- this says I came all the way from Brazil, now thats a long way to come, we have to- we have to talk later in Portuguese... But um... and this one came from White Plains, New York, but Im from New York, so how come you didnt come to the show in New York? Can you get a hug? Yes were gonna do hugs later and all those kinda things, for the nostalgia...

Oh... Come on! Timeless, Timeless Lets go! Timeless, Timeless This place is jumping, jumping, jumping,jumping Everybodys here and its like we Donald trumpin, trumpin, trumpin, Trumpin? Throwing out stax like we dont give a damn Yeah,we gonna Money like that Down be the name you can call my nasdag So, we running up this tap We get what we want or we send it right back Lets get the party started Well keepin rocking cmon cmon cmon Lets get the party started Well keepin rocking cmon cmon cmon Lets break the clocks tonight Cmon cmon cmon Lets sive like flashing lights Cmon cmon Tonight its timeless, timeless We gonna have some fun Tonight its timeless, timeless We gonna have some fun! O o o o oh O o o o oh Timeless, timeless O o o o oh O o o o oh Timeless, timeless We get crazy crazy crazy crazy We dirty dancing im partick Swayze,swayze,swayze, swayze? Filling me cup while my living alright Yeah, we gonna all night Rocking my shades cause my futures so bright We about to take flight top of the world Everything is alright Lets get the party started Well keepin rocking cmon cmon cmon Lets get the party started Well keepin rocking cmon cmon cmon Lets break the clocks tonight Cmon cmon cmon Lets sive like flashing lights Cmon cmon Tonight its timeless, timeless We gonna have some fun Tonight its timeless, timeless We gonna have some fun! O o o o oh O o o o oh Timeless, timeless O o o o oh O o o o oh Timeless, timeless Were doing like this! Timeless, Timeless Timeless, Timeless! Lets break the clocks tonight Cmon cmon cmon Lets sive like flashing lights Cmon cmon Tonight its timeless, timeless We gonna have some fun Tonight its timeless, timeless We gonna have some fun! O o o o oh O o o o oh Timeless, timeless O o o o oh O o o o oh Timeless, timeless

When I die, fuck it, I wanna go to hell Cause Im a piece of shit, it aint hard to fuckin tell It don⁠— When I die, fuck it, I wanna go to hell Cause Im a piece of shit, it aint hard to fuckin tell It don⁠— When I die, fuck it, I wanna go to hell Cause Im a piece of shit, it aint hard to fuckin tell It dont make sense, goin to heaven with the goodie-goodies Dressed in white, I like black Timbs and black hoodies Godll probly have me on some real strict shit No sleepin all day, no gettin my dick licked Hangin with the goodie-goodies, loungin in paradise Fuck that shit, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice All my life I been considered as the worst Lyin to my mother, even stealin out her purse Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion I know my mother wish she got a fuckin abortion She dont even love me like she did when I was younger Suckin on her chest just to stop my fuckin hunger I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes? Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies My baby mothers eight months, her little sisters two Whos to blame for both of them? I swear to God I want to just slit my wrists and end this bullshit Throw the Magnum to my head, threaten to pull shit And squeeze until the beds completely red Im glad Im dead, a worthless fuckin buddha head The stress is buildin up, I cant—I cant believe Suicides on my fuckin mind, I wanna leave I swear to God I feel like death is fuckin callin me But nah, you wouldnt understand You see its kinda like the crack did to Pookie in New Jack Except when I cross over, there aint no comin back Should I die on the train track like Ramo in Beat Street People at the funeral frontin like they miss me My baby mama kiss me, but she glad Im gone She know me and her sister had somethin goin on I reach my peak, I cant speak Call my nigga Chic, tell him that my will is weak Im sick of niggas lyin, Im sick of bitches hawkin Matter of fact, Im sick of talkin

Yeah Yuh, yuh, listen I’m so nice, I’m so nice Hear me on the beat, dripping like ice  I’m so wet, I been baptized I’m so nice, I’m so nice Nigga I’m so clean, what do you mean? Do you hear the flow? I’m pristine, nigga, nigga I’m gorgeous, amazing, beautiful Haters love to hate, they wanna see me at my funeral but I’m so nice, I’m so nice I’m so freezer, popsicle, ice, nigga I’m so Yeah, I run the game Niggas label me a fascist Man, they just mad I carry the team like Atlas Look, I’m not tactless just practically savage and to be really honest I just think yall need some practice I’m so I’m so Nice, nice, yeah Nice, Nice I’m incredible, you can’t touch me Yeah Yall beats so sleepy I need more beats Feed me I’m not like a book, you can’t read me Listen, I’m not a book, you can’t read me Like John Cena, niggas can’t see me At least, not easily Ice, ice, I’m so nice Nice, nigga want to try me thats your life Price, ice, ice, I’m nice, I’m nice I’m splendid, and nigga don’t forget this I’m splendid and nigga you horrendous Don’t pretend this ain’t a fact, ain’t a fact Nigga watch your back (Fuck niggas, get money Fuck niggas, get money, fuck-) I’m so nice, yeah, yeah I’m so nice Jesus Christ, nice Oh babe, yeah, yeah, yeah Im so nice, you know I’m so, so nice, so nice, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh Alright I’m done Im amazing Im incredible, Im incredible Im so nice, Im nice, Im nice Im nice Im amazing, no, oh

Bro, like, what is wrong with you? Aye, man, pass the pill, man, fuck me Big up Skarr, aye, aye, aye What? Wha- wha- wha- what? 0161, lets go Youre dead wrong, you-you-youre dead wrong Spin up your jaw like a Beyblade, uh RIP Jahseh, LLJ-aye, uh Fake friends on my back Stay away, uh Bitch, I’m better than most rappers of today, uh-huh Hater get hit with a lot I’m in the booth and you’re definitely not More than you can say that you are doing Cause you in a room screwing up your life while I’m making a name for myself And you’re not Your delivery is like a robot DPD package bitch That’s what you want That is what That what you- what? Who’s the one you call Mr. Macho? Quick fist come to you like a honcho Jack, Jack honcho And even though I go fast doesn’t mean I don’t go slow I just stay at steady pace While you people only go Woah! The weak or the strong? The weak or the strong? Who got it goin on? Youre dead wrong The weak or the strong? The weak or the strong? Who got it goin on? Youre dead wrong Lotta shit on my plate Man it’s hard to deal with Choccy Ms. Molly got me feeling oh why Problems on my plate Got me feeling it’s a sign For some people, it’s hard to walk inside of a straight line I take and use respectively to whatever I feel is comfortable to what I’m meant to be Doing, I was chilling out while my ex-girl screwing I’m really feeling comfortable now, I look back At people who snaked me and I look back they wack Resort to the Mac Rather just knock someone out it’s a blackout

Lyrics from snippets Im the heavy-set one with the diligence The one that still hustles on Fulton Street Enough about me, lets talk about you

Aight check this out We going for that first take shit You know what im sayin? Hip hop fanatic, my lyrics mathematic Botta drop all of these bars, psycho style, yeah im at it Psychological change up, the flow is so erratic You never catch anyone rapping the way that i rap it My high-caliber grammar blow you right out ya britches Ever try to stop me, shut you down like panic switches People gon and said that music wont bring me the riches But i am here to say you dont know nothin bout me bitches I can change it up switch it up, hell i’ll even just make it up But i always spit the fire when my vocal cord twitches Knock motherfuckers out whenеver my knuckle itches Wanna try and play mе, lets have a look at the fixtures Flyer than projectiles but rappin underground reptiles Written so many lyrics these shelves are full of files Nothing ever stop me, i know you just wanna kill me But Mr West even said that I can come to life Bring it right back, i can show you that im winning Wanna battle me? I win on the very first inning Haters gettin mad that they never just saw my vision Now they wanna roll with him record labels be calling him Underdog till he’s top dog, thats how he’s moving in Big bank account and a mansion, thats what he’s promised him Speakin’ in third, he the illest, why they calling him Flow so amazing, everyone gasping, he balling in Why? I guess it’s what the people really saw in him Spit puzzle pieces so I guess I am jig-sawing em Put em all together you see the picture im painting Every line, every lyric, so fast they are disintegrating

Just got that six pack Knew it was coming Yessir Yep Heh heh Wassup Okay Skinny ass white kid Flyer than some tight shit Started off a joke, but all the sudden Im the nicest Chilling with a grin on, pedals on the bike twist Aiming for the top, Im never thinking that I might miss You with it for the day, you with me for the night shift Hit me up for pizza, and always asking whats the price is Tell em its a huned, they buy it cuz they love it Im kicking in the door, then wipe my feet up on the rug, bitch Tell me slow it down, just saying Naw fuck it The phony ass fake kids, shit gonna kick the bucket Old school shit like I was shooting with a musket Do it cause I love it, while you do it for the money Was at it since the days I had a bag up in the cubby Pockets fatter, call em tubby While Im hoping they still love me Uh, Im never tryna get em thinner Ill throw it down like Pedro to Don Zimmer Chilling with your sister Getting lifted like a zipper While you act a little mad but you softer than some slippers Oh yeah Yep Yep

This time around I never get bit Though you really want to fix me This time around youre making me sick Though you really want to get me Somebodys out, somebodys out to get me You really want to fix me, hit me But this time around Im taking no Though you really want to get me, you really want to get me He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold of mе He really thought, they thought thеy really had control of me This time around Im not going to get bit Though you really want to get me But this time around Im taking no Though you really want to fix me Somebodys out, somebodys out to use me You really want to use me and falsely accuse me This time around dont treat me like spit Though you really cant control me, you really cant control me He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me Listen, I got problems of my own Flashing cameras, taps on my phone Even in my home, I ain’t safe as I should be Things always missing, maybe it could be my friends But they ain’t friends if they robbing me Stopping me, from making a profit, see Apology shallow like the ocean I guess Ill resort to gun-totin If I was dead broke and smoking Id probably be by my lonesome Im a killer I ain’t joking Indo smoke got me choking, Im hoping A fool come slipping, so I can blow him open This time around I changed up my flow Got rid of the rots, got Pits by the door I reeled a set of people to watch my back Stay away from strangers so I wont slack And I know my Mike like that Baby He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me Get me, infect me You really try to get me Use me Accuse me Nobody should abuse me He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they really... This time around, yeah!

Yeah, its go time I aint fucking playing with none of you niggas I just gotta put my self up Before thes niggas try to destroy me Ive seen what happend in the streets, fam A bounch of court cases and some lawyer fees But KlyXde told me get yor clout bail This that shit that happends when they doubt man But KlyXde told me get yor clout bail This that shit that happends I was in my house crumbelin wraps Cant talk about no fake shit Gotta come with the facts Any money that i got, my nigga its coming from rap Im done with the trap and these Niggas with sticky fingers get shot where their thoung is attached Wherе im from, even soft niggas got hammers on thеm Instagram, cashapp, bitches be scamming on them Lil niggas withtheir came thruogh I move like i cant ignore it I came along way, im still careful round every corner Im loyal with watch what tehy bury for ya Activity paranormal I aint tryna hear what he be saying bout his clout He be laying on his couch, he a slouch Im bout to drop a down payment on the house Deep covos with the wife while we blaze another ounch Every king needs a queen, what that say about your spouse Yall both trash, so its garbage what you saying out you mouth I just gotta put my self up Before thes niggas try to destroy me Ive seen what happend in the streets, fam A bounch of court cases and some lawyer fees But KlyXde told me get yor clout bail This that shit that happends when they doubt man But KlyXde told me get yor clout bail This that shit that happends Where im from, we dont like to dance, but you got served I swear we had a hot curve, posted with the Summertime we switch jacks, then we make your block burn we got turns The streets corupting me, nobody thinging much of me Im recalibrated genetics, i planted a couple seeds I got niggas round way that never seen a All my people speak my pain, just to the world This new generation is feminine, they can pee with girls Aint nobody stoping me from getting mine If im clocked in, aint no quiting time You shoul just press pause on your tape, nigga get in line You aint got jewels, you recite what you hear up on them tracks Still broke, plus wifey spent years on Shit is potent when you hear me on the beat No matter the name, Why im cutting up with the butcher Clearly these niggas sleep Twelve years ago i caught four charges in one week Used to split up so the pigs couldnt get us in one sweep Unstoppable, im back on my you cant speak Aint no magic in this rabbit hat, we clapping back Two holes in your face, like a Fucking up you habitat Only thing my niggas act is on the cameras When they bout to slide out they hands like Armond Hammer thug, he wasin my left Im still rapping like Jadakiss, if he never met Biggie My city never had a chance, savage land like bag of Gotta play dirty, these crackers thinking im clean still Still, im lik like 50 cent on a iron board when he steam bills My team real, cash ruins everything around me, how that C.R.E.A.M. feels from Cali, just comin inwith the Two bitche thats ass naked rolling on beans still Digging in my pockets, about to make all my dreams real I just gotta put my self up Before thes niggas try to destroy me Ive seen what happend in the streets, fam A bounch of court cases and some lawyer fees But KlyXde told me get yor clout bail This that shit that happends when they doubt man But KlyXde told me get yor clout bail This that shit that happends

I AINT DEAD Im still alive Call my ass Bonnie & Clyde IM BACK Back from the dead Now im ready to get this bread Slicky ricky Just like lil Dicky Rapping like a buffoon because its sticky I was born in the U.S Grew up in cuba My lyrics so cold They put me in a freezer Me & B.I.G gunna do it for sid I AINT DEAD Im still alive Call my ass Bonnie & Clyde IM BACK Back from the dead Now im ready to get this bread

Lyrically I’m, untouchable, uncrushable Blunted in a 600, blunted in a 600 Untouchable, uncrushable Blunted in a 600, blunted in a 600 I got, super powers and techniques Persuading powerful people to be a little more adjustable Egos are razor-tongue-corruptible Wielding weapons I realize everyone is cuttable Omar the Great is me Forever calm and lyrically destructible… I love how clumsy words can be <3 If the gameplay is sane, then the players dysfunctional Kid Soul Beats and smiths the combustable Into the Untouchable I spit the spark on your brains debris My words burn holes for your eye to peek This Dexbuild teaches you to sneak real sleek Just seek the smoke that reeks ‘Cause you know my volcanic flow is scorchin’ Omar the Great is up, no longer dormant! Hot lava flyin from explosion Prayin, givin thanks blessings rain down and warm us Creating from the formless Waking well funded Feeling wondrous, unencumbered in vast abundance They say The Great slays then hibernates In treasure caves with the dimes of dames My armor forged cozy, uncrushable To savor the quest and get blunted in a sick dungeon Untouchable, uncrushable Blunted in a 600, blunted in a 600 Untouchable, uncrushable Blunted in a 600, blunted in a 600 Thankful for how great I feel Now witness my reflection fill With the blood I spill From this verse I kill God forgive me for slaughtering the ill
Please help discipline my craft and skill Look inside my mind and find lines and rhymes autopsied The bars Pac, Cube and Biggie bodied Still soggy from coffee surrounded with rough drafts recopied Shining oddly alongside the great ones embodied Recording like the mic is heaven sent with a pleasant scent Tracking what my mind X-Acto-Knifes and photocopies My squad mobs in black vans and black hoodies Pop punk vibin’ Sendin’ goodie-goodies Murdered outfit, music duties blarin’ loud Can’t help but impress the cuties starin’ now Lookie-Lookies lookin for my notebooks Hidden so a crook can’t steal ‘em But only a crook can reveal ‘em Stealin’ presence gettin’ took Everywhere I look great vibes I find One more time Everywhere I look great vibes I find Here and Now I Am Sendin’ ‘em signed The G-R-E-A-T P.S. lyrically I’m… Untouchable, uncrushable Blunted in a 600, blunted in a 600 Untouchable, uncrushable Blunted in a 600, blunted in a

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This time around I never get bit Though you really want to fix me This time around youre making me sick Though you really want to get me Somebodys out, somebodys out to get me You really want to fix me, hit me But this time around Im taking no Though you really want to get me, you really want to get me He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold of mе He really thought, they thought thеy really had control of me This time around Im not going to get bit Though you really want to get me But this time around Im taking no Though you really want to fix me Somebodys out, somebodys out to use me You really want to use me and falsely accuse me This time around dont treat me like spit Though you really cant control me, you really cant control me He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me Listen, I got problems of my own Flashing cameras, taps on my phone Even in my home, I ain’t safe as I should be Things always missing, maybe it could be my friends But they ain’t friends if they robbing me Stopping me, from making a profit, see Apology shallow like the ocean I guess Ill resort to gun-totin If I was dead broke and smoking Id probably be by my lonesome Im a killer n I ain’t joking Indo smoke got me choking, Im hoping A fool come slipping, so I can blow him open This time around I changed up my flow Got rid of the rots, got Pits by the door I reeled a set of people to watch my back Stay away from strangers so I wont slack And I know my n Mike like that Baby He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me Get me, infect me You really try to get me Use me, accuse me Nobody can abuse me An change me Nobodys gonna break me Kill me, deal with me I hate the way you control this, here ya! He really thought he really had a hold of me He really thought, they really... This time around, yeah! He really thought he really had a hold of me And use me, accuse me Nobody can abuse me Fix me, mix me Nobodys gonna ditch me He really thought, they really had control of me He really thought he really...

At the age of fifteen smokin weed while im a teen snortin drugz drinkin beer jugs mah mom kick me out i had nowhere to go stealin money from a ho imma go downtown twentyfo where mah gang squad at holdin a bat with a Glock to protect mah neck cause im scared i already wet mah self se-en them milf i will kill to survive Stealin money sellin drugz bein high tell me why i should stood but these niggas in the hood will kill you the only way to escape was drug loose drinkin boos let loose and singin blues smokin cracks ridin a moose se-en em police answerin a quiz bein a bitch and a snitch like DeLouise losin teeths like Little Cs teachin the kids the birds and the bees buyin a new kicks for meeks back where we at the drugz and the catz im a black cat with the nine lives ill stab u with a knives

He really thought he really had a hold on me Woo He really, ah Listen, I got problems of my own Flashing cameras, taps on my phone Even in my home, I ain’t safe as I should be Things always missing, maybe it could be My friends, but they ain’t friends if they robbing me Stopping me, from making a profit, see Apology shallow like the ocean I guess Ill resort to gun-totin If I was dead broke and smoking Id probably be by my lonesome Ima kill a nigga, I aint joking Indo smoke got me choking, Im hoping A fool come slipping, so I can blow him open This time around I changed up my flow Got rid of the Rotts, got Pits by thе door A real set of peoplеs to watch my back Stay away from strangers so I wont slack And I know my nigga Mike like that Baby He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really This time around Ill never get bit Though you really wanna fix me This time around youre making me sick Though you really wanna get me Somebodys out, somebodys out to get me They really wanna fix me, hit me But this time around Im taking no shit Though you really wanna get me, you really wanna get me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me This time around, not gonna get bit Though you really wanna get me But this time around Im taking no shit Though you really wanna fix me Somebodys out, somebodys out to use me You really want to use me, then falsely accuse me This time around dont treat me like spit Though you really cant control me, you really cant control me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me Listen, I got problems of my own Flashing cameras, taps on my phone Even in my home, I aint safe as I should be Things always missing, maybe it could be My friends, but they aint friends if they robbing me Stopping me, from making a profit, see Apology shallow like the ocean I guess Ill resort to gun-totin If I was dead broke and smoking Id probably be by my lonesome Ima kill a nigga, I aint joking Indo smoke got me choking, Im hoping A fool come slipping, so I can blow him open This time around I changed up my flow Got rid of the Rotts, got Pits by the door A real set of peoples to watch my back Stay away from strangers so I wont slack And I know my nigga Mike like that Baby He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me Hoo He really He really thought, he really And lose me, and sue me, and then falsely accuse me Fix me, and hit me, and lie then try to diss me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had He really thought he really had He really thought he really had He really thought he really had He really thought he really had He really thought he really had He really thought he really had He really thought

The honey with the money

Sipping champagne Could this be something real Man that’s the way I feel Cause I’m still In my black skin And I feel so good in it cause we started from the bottom now the sky is the limit I’m Sipping champagne So please don’t kill my vibe Man I’m loving this life We finally made it right No more wishing Cause we’re living our dreams Last night I had another champagne Vision A Lamborghini dream I prayed to God for wisdom and he shared with me the theme He said seeing is only the evidence of belief Believing before it’s seen is the evidence of a king The relevance of a dream is only measured by how far you go before you takeoff from that Cliff you’re on the edge of Diamonds don’t break under pressure they get better so I stayed in the pot until I saw the steam Now I’m on the road to riches and diamond rings But not without a few pitstops Jive told me to kick rocks Smothered my tears and smoke clouds cause I know one day my family’s gonna be so proud When they see me on the stage they gon be blown away I can hear my mom right now she’s screaming that’s my baby So I’m back on the road with the pedal to the metal Recalculate the map of my life and follow it to the letter Wake up and see that everything you need is already there You can achieve but faith without works is dead You got to get up get out and get into it get it on to be strong It can be yours You can have it all Tell me what you gonna do Go on with your bad self Yeah what you gonna do Go on with your bad self Come on what you gonna do Go on with your bad self Now the world ain’t big enough to hold you Sipping champagne Could this be something real Man that’s the way I feel Cause I’m still In my black skin And I feel so good in it cause we started from the bottom now the sky is the limit I’m Sipping champagne So please don’t kill my vibe Man I’m loving this life We finally made it right No more wishing Cause we’re living our dreams You got to get up get out and get into it get it on Dont give up on your dreams Shed light

Ja, Roots aus East Tennessee, flug gebucht denn es geht nach Miami Ja, das hat sich gereimt das diamant an meiner wrist scheint Ihr seid alle nur fools, habt keine tools, gönne mir gleich ein paar neue shoes Ja bitch ich habe nichts zu tun, holy shit pass auf bei dir machts gleich boom, pulle im costume wie Agent Perry bei dir herrscht nur unruhe wie in Gotham City Ja, Roots aus East Tennessee, flug gebucht denn es geht nach Miami Ja, das hat sich gereimt das diamant an meiner wrist scheint Meine Rhymes hauen rein nenn mich Busta, meine tracks hauen rein wie ein Block-Buster Klaue deine shots ja, nenn mich Gorgui Dieng, hole meine Pistol raus ja es macht peng, ja gehörst nicht dazu, darfst nicht mit uns hängen nenn uns BMD Denkst du sitzt in nem rari, in wirklichkeit hockst du nur an ner Atari, währenddessen bin ich auf Safari, du hockst in deinem Zimmer und guckst Yakari Ja, Roots aus East Tennessee, flug gebucht denn es geht nach Miami Ja, das hat sich gereimt das diamant an meiner wrist scheint Shoote mit der pumpgun mach es just for fun, bin der Grindfather nenn mich Tony Allen, ja wir wissen alle ich komm in heaven, bin spion ja 007, gehe morgen noch in seven eleven, ja ich bin ein auftragskiller, chille mit den jungs am Schiller Ja, Roots aus East Tennessee, flug gebucht denn es geht nach Miami Ja, das hat sich gereimt das diamant an meiner wrist scheint Sippe jetzt ne Gatorade danach balle ich wie D-Wade, dennoch bin ich self-made Habe den Blunt in meiner Hand, nicht Legal in meinem land, trotzdem bezahlen penner hier mit Pfand Ja ich habe noch Lean, ja mit Codein, wenn ich auftauche werdet ihr fliehen Okay, fertig Kick in the door, waving the four-four All you heard was Poppa dont hit me no more Kick in the door, waving the four-four All you heard was Poppa dont hit me no more Kick in the door, waving the four-four All you heard was Poppa dont hit me no more Kick in the door, waving the four-four All you heard was Poppa dont hit me no more

Title : Spit Your Game Beats by : Swizz Beatz Artist : Save Our Soul Rampeleng Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clique Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clique Squeeze your clip hit the right one Pass that weed I got to light one Squeeze your clip hit the right one Pass that weed I got to light one Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clique Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clique Squeeze your clip hit the right one Pass that weed I got to light one Squeeze your clip hit the right one Pass that weed I got to light one Ke kentse plan - ya ho tsamaisa company - ya nkeya sekolotong Hore e kgone ho tsamaya Ka ba kena inbox - ka kadima di clipa Some blue ticked me - some blocked me - Damn Batho ba heartless Loan tsa bankeng ha o thetha mahe Ha o Qualify Shout out to my self Now company e registered Now ke ya ba kena Ke lelekisa di tender Love your self by save our soul Rampeleng Jwale ke nako ya ho nka karolo mmarakeng Ba neng ba doubt ba setse lewatateng When days are dark Bakgotsi ba o siya mathateng Ba re o tla bona o tswa jwang Rampeleng Ka sebedisa maqiti a Baebeleng No money more tlala - Remember that Mmatema - God make a way Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clique Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clique Squeeze your clip hit the right one Pass that weed I got to light one Squeeze your clip hit the right one Pass that weed I got to light one Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clique Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clique Squeeze your clip hit the right one Pass that weed I got to light one Squeeze your clip hit the right one Pass that weed I got to light one Bo morapper ntse ba le jobless Pretend e ka ba spana Tlong le tlo saena pride ya bona ya Hana Ke barutuwa ba itima dijo - like Jeso Ho 40 days ke ya Betjha ha le no fihla Haono fastwa kerekeng nna ne ke robala ke jele Like pula ha e qeta hona damn nna ke sele Jwale ke hela ke tlama di deal jwalo ka sekele Seeing finance Company Doubting my movement damn It broke my heart Dikoloto tsa mpontsha mollo Jwalo ka steers Kgwedi ha e fela patala Rampeleng Like order more years tjhankaneng Introduce Soul badimung ya ya ya Man am picture blind like rappers using free mode Soul on a track Dissing poverty non stop BEEF transporter - B.I.G Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clique Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clique Squeeze your clip hit the right one Pass that weed I got to light one Squeeze your clip hit the right one Pass that weed I got to light one Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clique Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clique Squeeze your clip hit the right one Pass that weed I got to light one Squeeze your clip hit the right one Pass that weed I got to light one You wont survive 3 seconds Down in my hood We Eliminate competition Like Illuminati repeng We clone ur girls account Just to know how ur feelings function - Damn! Hehehe Thembi Shoes maikutlong Ha tsebe a ka eketsang B.I.G on the hook S.o.s killing verses Botjhabela ah U know i got represent Corona lines Cubase put ur mask on Boyz in hood rolling money like roll on Disser killing rappers like kkk Ladies came in slices We spread dirwepe like rama The only peace sign that my dick respect Am out Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clique Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clique Squeeze your clip hit the right one Pass that weed I got to light one Squeeze your clip hit the right one Pass that weed I got to light one Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clique Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clique Squeeze your clip hit the right one Pass that weed I got to light one Squeeze your clip hit the right one Pass that weed I got to light one

Я вернулся, все по-старому, но с новым уровнем Уже в колонках, и взлетаю, хоть без тура мы Я засел у вас в ушах, как ушная пробка И все будет, как скажу я, извещаю громко Ты зовешь меня на хит, убью бит даже гостем Как бульдог, влетаю в будку, месим в кашу твой стиль Скажете, что мои скиллзы – это лажа, бросьте Я могу взорвать игру и без стажа Окси Только дайте джойстик, я дойду до ваших боссов Bitch, у майка Новосиб, мой вайб не погасить Академ, как галоген, у вас так мало тем Вписки, виски, баксы - как поэт ты импотент Я врываюсь, чтоб разбавить эту биомассу Я вольюсь сюда на классе вовсе без финансов Но отложим бифы на потом, не пропадет то мясо А пока что будем отвисать, ведь это классно And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And Ты полез ко мне - тебя в бою порубило Мой текст - каре, что твою пару било Обличил твой рэп, как каменный век по рубилу Зову тебя Клинтон, ты как раз в пару Биллу Осознай, что мне писать не надо много, чел Мои два куплета – это канонада злобы, чел Я не против такой жести, сын, я здесь не Колычев Вы не ждали ведь, что будет столько спеси в новичке Да, такой, как есть, я bad boy, как Biggie Не сбывал я крэк, но bad boy, как Biggie Панчи – удар палицей по лицу Полицай не поможет, пацаны, боитесь, это палится По лесам на полюса беги, а тут мой палисад Палю сам в тебя, gimme money son Но отложим бифы на потом, не пропадет то мясо А пока что будем отвисать, ведь это классно And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit

I dont wanna live no more Sometimes I hear death knockin at my front door Im livin every day like a hustle, another drug to juggle Another day, another struggle 毎日生と死の攻防戦　振り切れ寸前の消耗戦 気休めのベンゾとカフェインとコデインを流し込み かろうじて理性保ち そうやって死に損ない また生き損なう 音楽は日用品 クリエイトはセラピー 鳴らす音の上で俺の親友の言葉が踊る 言わば痛みの作文 Painだけがペンを動かす 言霊の力を誰よりも信じ 生まれゆく叙情詩は 刺さる奴に刺さるジャックナイフ 真夜中育ちの民にとっての特効薬

Its all ... its all ... its all Its all about the Benjamins Its all ... its all Its all ... its all Its all ... its all about the Benjamins Its all Its all Its all I been had skills, Cristal spills Hide bills in Brazil, about a mill, the ice grill Make it hard to figure me, liquor be kickin me In my asshole, undercover, Donnie Brasco Left my East Coast girl the Bentley to twirl My West Coast shorty push the chrome 740 Rockin Redman and Naughty — oh, where my kitty cat? Half a brick of yay in the bra where her tittiеs at And Im livin that whole life, we push wеight Fuck the state pen, fuck hoes in Penn State Listen close, its Francis, the Praying Mantis Attack with the MAC, my left hand spit Right hand grip on the whip for the smooth getaway Playa haters, get away or my lead will spray Squeeze off til Im empty, dont tempt me Only to Hell I send thee, all about the Benjis, what? Its all about the Benjamins What ... what Uh-huh, yeah What the bloodclaat Wanna bumble with the Bee, huh? Bzzz, throw a hex on the whole family Dressed in all black like The Omen Have your friends singin, This is for my homie And you know me from makin niggas so sick Floss in my 6, with the lex on the wrist If its murder, you know she wrote it German Ruger for yo ass, bitch, deep throat it Know you wanna feel the womb cause its platinum-coated Take your pick, got a firearm you shoulda toted, suck a dick All that bullshit you kick, player-hatin from the sideline Get your own shit — why you ridin mine? Im a Goodfella kinda lady Stash .380s in Mercedes — Puffy, hold me down, baby Only female in my crew and I kick shit like a nigga do Pull the trigger too, fuck you All about the Benjis Uh-huh, yeah All about the Benjis, all about the Benjis All about the Benjis, all about the Benjis Uh-huh, yeah

Yeah, Bad Boy, So So Def collaboration Now this be the big play double payback When I come through, I crack sacroiliacs Step to the mic, the girls cry like onions Cause they know Im bout to stomp their favorite rapper out like bunions In a procedure, from fades, braids, dreads, afros and caesars Im puttin rappers in seizures Verbal pack, I drops it freely like an almanac I gotta come outside with the nine and take my style back React like a soul who reflects in paragraph Roll up fat tracks with illy Philly skillies that I have To see a smile up on your face, I rig the bass and wreck the place Niggas know the case, Ill be on the paper chase Call my name and Ill come runnin , gunnin All yall bummin niggas will get done in Shit, I keeps it tight like KITT and Michael Knight Keith Murray and Total, yall , on the remix , word up In the middle of the day, babe I seem to think of only you, yeah Never thinking for a moment That youve been thinking of me too, yeah I cant wait for the day That we can be together I cant let you walk away Cant you see you and me Were meant to be, oh baby And theres nothing left to say Oh baby, cant you see what you do to me Our love was meant to be, baby Oh baby, cant you see what you do to me Our love was meant to be, baby Every time I see you I get this feeling, yeah Telling me you are the one Oh, what a feeling, hey I cant wait for the day That we can be together I cant let you walk away Cant you see you and me Were meant to be, oh baby And theres nothing left to say, hey Oh baby, cant you see what you do to me Our love was meant to be, baby Oh baby, cant you see what you do to me Our love was meant to be, baby Take me away, so far away Oh, what you do to me, oh, oh I wanna be alone together Somewhere just you and me Oh, oh, oh, oh yeah Oh baby, cant you see what you do to me Our love was meant to be, baby Oh baby, cant you see what you do to me Our love was meant to be, baby I like what you do, what youre doing to me Baby, our love was meant to be Baby, our love was meant to be Baby, our love was meant to be

Sé que provoco morbo máximo Sé que provoco morbo máximo Sé que provoco morbo máximo Sé que provoco morbo máximo To all the ladies in the place with style and grace Allow me to lace these lyrical douches in your bushes Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mamis? The back of the club, sippin Moët is where youll find me The back of the club, mackin hoes, my crews behind me Mad question askin, blunt passin Music blastin, but I just cant quit Because one of these honeys Biggie got to creep with Sleep with, keep the ep a secret, why not? Why blow up my spot cause we both got hot? Now check it: I got more mack than Craig, and in the bed Believe me, sweetie, I got enough to feed the needy No need to be greedy, I got mad friends with Benzes C-notes by the layers, true fuckin players Jump in the Rover and come over, tell your friends jump in the GS3 I got the chronic by the tree Sé que provoco morbo máximo Sé que provoco morbo máximo Sé que provoco morbo máximo Sé que provoco morbo máximo Sé que provoco morbo máximo Sé que provoco morbo máximo Sé que provoco morbo máximo Sé que provoco morbo máximo Straight up, honey, really Im askin Most of these niggas think they be mackin, but they be actin Who they attractin with that line Whats your name? Whats your sign? Soon as he buy that wine, I just creep up from behind And ask you what your interests are, who you be with Things that make you smile, what numbers to dial You gon be here for a while? Im gon go call my crew, you go call your crew We can rendezvous at the bar around 2 Plans to leave, throw the keys to Little Cease Pull the truck up front, and roll up the next blunt So we can steam on the way to the telly, go fill my belly A T-bone steak, cheese eggs and Welchs grape Conversate for a few, ‘cause in a few we gon do What we came to do, aint that right, boo? Forget the telly—we just go to the crib And watch a movie in the jacuzzi, smoke Ls while you do me Sé que provoco morbo máximo Sé que provoco morbo máximo Sé que provoco morbo máximo Sé que provoco morbo máximo Sé que provoco morbo máximo Sé que provoco morbo máximo Sé que provoco morbo máximo Sé que provoco morbo máximo

Tibothi Chrablamaiy You are my everything You are the reason I get up in the morning I named my Sims village after you This means we have to get married We can adopt from France if you want Everyone clap for this man I am such a fan Timothee please push me down the stairs

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Yo, this is Lord Doom Bout to spit some heat What you gotta repeat All the time Here we go Bout to get nasty on this Yo, yo I be dreaming bout jewels Big money cause cash rules Driving Alfred in this bitch Been schooling mad fools since high school Keeping these bars cool like whirlpool Refrigerator I be bad like Terminator The excellent eliminator Of wack MC who try to be an impersonator of me The lyrical MC from MD Scratch the limit when it comes to Lord Doom Im setting footprints on the moon Thesе beats I find tune Im the goon from black lagoon March in thе platoon or get left in the dust like a buffoon Old school, new school, Im bout to duck hoes If you know, you know Spitting rhymes in the cafeteria Oh shit The flow sicker than chlamydia Hypothermia Left in your bones I sip Camp in your dome And if you come home then I leave you ODing Like foam, from the mouth this the life that Im about Man Ive been searching for clout I am the feeling, the mass villain Leaving all your blood spilling Because killings killing But for now, Im just chilling The illest, the chillest No other one could feel this The ladies with the kiss Im mad bliss And if you hate this than piss on fucking this Check the motherfucking heat Leave the record on repeat Conceal my identity All discrete Yea Pass it to the don Im strictly tryin to cop those colossal-sized Picassos And have papi flip coke outside Delgados Tienda, with cash flowin like Sosa And a Latin chick transportin in the- Stampedin over, pop Mos, never sober Flexin Range Rovers dealin weight by Minnesota Avoidin NARCs with camcorders and Chevy Novas Stash in the building with this chick named Wilona From Daytona, when I was young, I wanted to bone her But now I only hit chicks who win beauty pageants Trickin and takin me skiin at the Aspens, ugh Gangsta mental, stay poppin Cristal Pack a black pistol in the Ac coupe thats dark brown Pinky-ringin, gondolas with the man singin Italian music down the river with your chick clingin To my bizzalls, player, you mad false Actin hard when you as-as RuPauls Cmon, cmon, uh-huh Uh-huh, yeah Uh-huh, yeah Uh-huh, yeah Uh-huh, yeah Now, what yall wanna do? Its all about the Benjamins, baby Wanna be ballers, shot-callers Its all about the Benjamins, baby Brawlers, who be dippin in the Benz with the spoilers Its all about the Benjamins, baby On the low from the Jake in the Taurus Man its Retonic Light years ahead like sonic Such a sick flow Highly Bubonic Im on it Yes the rapping goes on and on and on Man I be working til five in the morning Bust off without a warning Apollo Remember Backyardigans Yea fuck with my nigga Pablo Yo hablo Spanish with ease Busting off quick as a breeze Better duck quick when I squeeze The mic I got flavor like Mike and Ike Man I think Im getting popular with all these likes Sike Feeling like B Rabbit, in eight mile Yes its pretty wild the way she smiles Suck my dick then she was pretty mild Pissed off so much I might just hit a child with a car Quoting Anthony, you know who you are But let me change the topic I been had skills, Cristal spills Hide bills in Brazil, about a mill, the ice grill Make it hard to figure me, liquor be kickin me In my asshole , undercover, Donnie Brasco Left my East Coast girl the Bentley to twirl My West Coast shorty push the chrome 740 Rockin Redman and Naughty, oh, where my kitty cat? Half a brick of yay in the bra where her titties at And Im livin that whole life, we push weight Fuck the state pen, fuck hoes in Penn State Listen close, its Francis, the Praying Mantis Attack with the MAC, my left hand spit Right hand grip on the whip for the smooth getaway Playa haters, get away or my lead will spray Squeeze off til Im empty, dont tempt me Only to Hell I send thee, all about the Benjis, what? Uh-huh, yeah Uh-huh, yeah Uh-huh, yeah Uh-huh, yeah Uh-huh, yeah Uh-huh, yeah yeah Yeah, yeah yeah

Yeah Yuh, yuh, listen I’m so nice, I’m so nice Hear me on the beat, dripping like ice  I’m so wet, I been baptized I’m so nice, I’m so nice Nigga I’m so clean, what do you mean? Do you hear the flow? I’m pristine, nigga, nigga I’m gorgeous, amazing, beautiful Haters love to hate, they wanna see me at my funeral but I’m so nice, I’m so nice I’m so freezer, popsicle, ice, nigga I’m so Yeah, I run the game Niggas label me a fascist Man, they just mad I carry the team like Atlas Look, I’m not tactless just practically savage and to be really honest I just think yall need some practice I’m so I’m so Nice, nice, yeah Nice, Nice I’m incredible, you can’t touch me Yeah Yall beats so sleepy I need more beats Feed me I’m not like a book, you can’t read me Listen, I’m not a book, you can’t read me Like John Cena, niggas can’t see me At least, not easily Ice, ice, I’m so nice Nice, nigga want to try me thats your life Price, ice, ice, I’m nice, I’m nice I’m splendid, and nigga don’t forget this I’m splendid and nigga you horrendous Don’t pretend this ain’t a fact, ain’t a fact Nigga watch your back (Fuck niggas, get money Fuck niggas, get money, fuck-) I’m so nice, yeah, yeah I’m so nice Jesus Christ, nice Oh babe, yeah, yeah, yeah Im so nice, you know I’m so, so nice, so nice, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh Alright I’m done No, oh, I’m nice So nice, so nice, so nice

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BINKY BARNS They call me binky barns and Jackson you are stinky Your face is so red you built like a slinky After you touch someones penis your hands are so sticky You look like Barney cause your ass is so HORNY My nigga Binky on the track Were boutta spend some racks Were boutta spit some facts Why the fuck are you so fat Jackson youre a piece of crap Still sits on Santas lap Little boy about to take some naps You got a shrimp penis so youre really gonna need this you suck it You really think you can take me Lets go face to face then youll see When you hear my bars youll fall so hard and you wont even make it Jackson is a lil bitch turned into 6ix9ine Now he a snitch telling all these lies Can I get a cup in Now you have to pay the price SHOUT OUT MY NIGGA BINKY SHOUT OUT MY NIGGA BINKY BINKY BARNS

In the middle of the day now, baby I seem to think of only you, hey, ho, hmm, oh yeah Never thinking for a moment That youve been thinking of me too, yeah Oh, I cant wait for the day That we can be together I cant let you walk away, oh Cant you see you and me Were meant to be, oh baby And theres nothing left to say, hey Oh baby, cant you see what you do to me Our love was meant to be You were made for me Oh baby, cant you see what you do to me Our love was meant to be You were made for me And theres nothing left to, and theres nothing left to And theres nothing left to, and theres nothing left to And theres nothing left to, and theres nothing left to And theres nothing left to say, hey Every time I see you Oh, I get this feeling, oh yeah, hmm Telling me you are the one Oh, what a feeling, hey, hey I cant wait for the day That we can be together I cant let you walk away, oh Cant you see you and me Were meant to be, oh baby And theres nothing left to, and theres nothing left to And theres nothing left to, and theres nothing left to And theres nothing left to, and theres nothing left to And theres nothing left to say, hey Oh baby, cant you see what you do to me Our love was meant to be You were made for me Oh baby, cant you see what you do to me Our love was meant to be You were made for me Take me away, so far away Oh, what you do to me, oh, oh, oh I wanna be alone together Somewhere just you and me Oh, oh And theres nothing left to, and theres nothing left to And theres nothing left to, and theres nothing left to And theres nothing left to, and theres nothing left to And theres nothing left to say, hey And theres nothing left to, and theres nothing left to And theres nothing left to, and theres nothing left to And theres nothing left to, and theres nothing left to And theres nothing left to say, hey And theres nothing left to, and theres nothing left to And theres nothing left to, and theres nothing left to And theres nothing left to, and theres nothing left to And theres nothing left to say, hey

Hoo He really thought he really had He really thought he really had He really thought he really had He really thought he really had This time around Ill never get bit Though you really wanna fix me This time around youre making me sick Though you really wanna get me Somebodys out, somebodys out to get me They really wanna fix me, they really wanna hit me But this time around Im taking no shit Though you really wanna get me, you rеally wanna fix me He really thought hе really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really could control me This time around, not gonna get bit Though you really wanna get me But this time around Im taking no shit Though you really wanna fix me Somebodys out, somebodys out to use me They really want to use me, then falsely accuse me This time around dont treat me like spit Though you really cant control me, you really cant control me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really could control me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought, they thought they really got control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really could control me He really thought he really had Listen, I got problems of my own Flashing cameras, taps on my phone Even in my home, I aint safe as I should be Things always missing, maybe it could be My friends, but they aint friends if they robbing me Stopping me, from making a profit, see Apology shallow like the ocean I guess Ill resort to gun-totin If I was dead broke and smoking Id probably be by my lonesome Ima kill a nigga, I aint joking Indo smoke got me choking, Im hoping A fool come slipping, so I can blow him open This time around I changed up my flow Got rid of the Rotts, got Pits by the door A real set of peoples to watch my back Stay away from strangers so I wont slack And I know my nigga Mike like that Baby He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had He really thought he really had He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had Oh oh oh oh, oh oh, oh oh

This time around Ill never get bit Though you really wanna fix me This time around youre making me sick Though you really wanna get me Somebodys out, somebodys out to get me They really wanna fix me, hit me But this time around Im taking no shit Though you really wanna get me, you really wanna get me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me This time around, not gonna get bit Though you really wanna get me But this time around Im taking no shit Though you really wanna fix me Somebodys out, somebodys out to use me They really want to use me, then falsely accuse me This time around dont treat me like spit Though you really cant control me, you really cant control me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me Listen, I got problems of my own Flashing cameras, taps on my phone Even in my home, I aint safe as I should be Things always missing, maybe it could be My friends, but they aint friends if they robbing me Stopping me, from making a profit, see Apology shallow like the ocean I guess Ill resort to gun-totin If I was dead broke and smoking Id probably be by my lonesome Ima kill a nigga, I aint joking Indo smoke got me choking, Im hoping A fool come slipping, so I can blow him open This time around I changed up my flow Got rid of the Rotts, got Pits by the door A real set of peoples to watch my back Stay away from strangers so I wont slack And I know my nigga Mike like that Baby He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me Hoo He really He really thought, he really And lose me, and sue me, and then falsely accuse me Fix me, and hit me, and lie then try to diss me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had He really thought he really had He really thought he really had He really thought he really had He really thought he really had He really thought he really had He really thought he really had He really thought he really had

Am I, am I, am I, am I, am I o-o-okay? Am I, am I, am I, am I, am I okay? O-o-okay? O-o-okay? Id rather be with you, but you never tried to holla We can spend a couple milli actin silly in Milano Boy, hit your horn beep, beep, Ill follow Have your whip in my driveway by tomorrow Secretly I know you wanna hit it like the lotto And after that, we can ketchup like tomato We can make love in Italy in the Grotto Fresh off the jet at the Met Theyre screamin bravo, bravo, bravo Steppin in my Jimmy Choos, yeah I got it all cute for ya, baby Nothing like them other girls I would never be rude to you, baby Cant wait, just say that you wanna be More than just friends Boy, Im gonna love you until the end The end, the end, the end, the end More than just friends Boy, Im gonna love you until the end The end, the end, the end, the end More than just friends Boy, until the end Boy, you got me all mixed up like Serato You got me spinnin round for ya like a lil model Steady fiendin for you like them fries at McDonalds I wanna be all on your lips like gelato Permanently paint me in your picture like Picasso Love me down till I hit the top of my soprano We can pop bottles, get me actin all me llamo Then baby come and pluck this thing like a cello Steppin in my Chrissy Lous, yeah I got it all cute for ya, baby Nothing like them other girls I would never be rude to you, baby Cant wait, just say that you wanna be More than just friends Boy, Im gonna love you until the end The end, the end, the end, the end More than just friends Boy, Im gonna love you until the end The end, the end, the end, the end More than just friends Boy, until the end Whos gonna speak and start off this thing? Is it you is it me? We should say how we feel for real sugar, baby Boo, I need your touch Never wanted somethin so much Friendship just aint enough Boy, I wanna be with you until the end The end, the end, the end, the end More than just friends Boy, Im gonna love you until the end The end, the end, the end, the end More than just friends Boy, Im gonna love you until the end The end, the end, the end, the end More than just friends Boy, until the end

Hoo He really thought he really had He really thought he really had He really thought he really had He really thought he really had This time around Ill never get bit Though you really wanna fix me This time around youre making me sick Though you really wanna get me Somebodys out, somebodys out to get me They really wanna fix me, they really wanna hit me But this time around Im taking no Though you really wanna get me, you really wanna fix me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really could control me This time around, not gonna get bit Though you really wanna get me But this time around Im taking no Though you really wanna fix me Somebodys out, somebodys out to use me They really want to use me, then falsely accuse me This time around dont treat me like spit Though you really cant control me, you really cant control me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really could control me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought, they thought they really got control of me He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really could control me He really thought he really had Listen, I got problems of my own Flashing cameras, taps on my phone Even in my home, I aint safe as I should be Things always missing, maybe it could be My friends, but they aint friends if they robbing me Stopping me, from making a profit, see Apology shallow like the ocean I guess Ill resort to gun-totin If I was dead broke and smoking Id probably be by my lonesome Ima kill a nigga, I aint joking Indo smoke got me choking, Im hoping A fool come slipping, so I can blow him open This time around I changed up my flow Got rid of the Rotts, got Pits by the door A real set of peoples to watch my back Stay away from strangers so I wont slack And I know my nigga Mike like that Baby He really thought he really had a hold on me He really thought, they thought they really had control of me He really thought he really had He really thought he really had He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had control of me He really thought he really had Oh oh oh oh, oh oh, oh oh He really thought he really had

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So when I fly, you fly, we fly together And when I shine, you shine, we shine forever, baby So when I fly, you fly, we fly together And when I shine, you shine, we shine forever, oh yeah Dear Pop, know you livin up top Hope that you lookin down as I give this my best shot Sorry for all the fights, arguments out of spite Compliments of my pride, not the apology type But I cried me a river, sick of soakin in sin And Im up shits creek, knowin I couldnt swim Im just havin my veins to bring me back from the pain Sittin, rackin my brain to carry your last name Holdin my head down but not cause Im ashamed Its words that Im writin down, hope they critically acclaimed Used to hug the lamp post, look at me, I done changed Selfish, and then considerate, look at me, Im the same Always keep you in prayer, look at me, Ive been prayin And I know I shoulda listened to everything you was sayin But its go time, you by my side, who could stop me? Its show time, I could feel you part of my heartbeat So when I fly, you fly, we fly together And when I shine, you shine, we shine forever, baby So when I fly, you fly, we fly together And when I shine, you shine, we shine forever, oh yeah Dear Aniya, the Devil is a liar Keep your heads in the clouds and be everything you aspire Daddys doin his diligence to keep you from the fire Ignorant isnt bliss and soon it gotta expire Remember when you was born, I was sworn a provider But your mothers a moolie and treats me like a liar Diary of a mad black woman, never be that Hopefully as you get older, you could grow to see that As times flies, lies slow down and catch up When you deal with emotion, somethin is bound to mess up But even if Im not around, my energys strong The legacys long, so itd be around when our enemies gone Learn to separate, winners never hesitate The worst is always present before the better could elevate All I know is, you the power that keeps me goin I think you feel it, but Im hopin that one day you know it So when I fly, you fly, we fly together And when I shine, you shine, we shine forever, baby So when I fly, you fly, we fly together And when I shine, you shine, we shine forever, oh yeah I spent a lotta time chasin all the bad shit A product of starvin, I was caught in the madness Lookin for light in the tunnel, caught in the blackness The problem child just lookin for love I couldnt look up above, afraid a pigeon would shit in my face But givin up is not a option, I finish the race This world wants me in the grave, and give up my faith But theres a God watchin over and keepin me safe So when I fly, you fly, we fly together And when I shine, you shine, we shine forever, baby So when I fly, you fly, we fly together And when I shine, you shine, we shine forever, oh yeah I wanna thank yall for listenin This was just my story The endin of a chapter, Money Pit 3 Hope you enjoyed the ride It aint over though Ayo, B.I.G., talk to em My music really aint really got no messages like For somebody else to listen to and like learn from Its just basically an autobiography of my self, you know what Im sayin? You could take it either way you want it You could take it as you wanna be like me, or you could take it as you wanna stay away from what I was doin You know, I mean I cant really Be that role model type of nigga, you know what Im sayin? I could leave that to the parents and the teachers and shit Im not a role model at all, Im not Im just a regular guy, Im just makin music So when I fly, you fly, we fly together And when I shine, you shine, we shine forever, oh yeah

Spittin shit heavy like Biggie, no shit Sippin on semen likin cock like Blevins, bitch This aint no game, I aint lickin on toes But Im lickin on toes, man, you know how that go Shit gettin tighter, all up on my pants Pull a lil Michael and do a lil dance Cloggin up showers, my shit be advanced Emancipate penis like kids with bad parents Im airin it out inside of my mouth The air like the South When we do sex, I growl Yeah Gangsta killin Pickle juice drinkin Gangsta killin Pickle juice drinkin Gangsta killin Pickle juice drinkin Gangsta killin Pickle juice drinkin Not bustin on some MILFs cause they myths to me Only nut on different figurines, call that potpourri Nut dried for three days, same color Bumblebee Sperm in the jar so long they know the ABCs Yuh, still in high school, dont bust it to the dance Only bust in my pants accidentally Fundamentally, I fuckin nut in the corner Spittin bullshit like Im R. Kellys lawyer Got confidence cause my fuckin dick is pretty poggers Pretty huge dick, PhD, no doctors Holler Gangsta killin Pickle juice drinkin Gangsta killin Pickle juice drinkin Gangsta killin Pickle juice drinkin Gangsta killin Pickle juice drinkin I got fame, fame, not lame, lame Get dick sucked by hoes Remember Lil Tay-Tay? Im flexin on those Those got the stains, I dont worry about it This semen wash out, I shout it She mounted on the cock like a horse girl, baby Fuck my chick? Thats fine, Im like DaBaby Overdo sex like lines about crack, callin 80s Please save me, Im pissin blood Back up in this bitch like tampons, in my lane Im swervin She ride my dick like a rodeo, but she not my bitch, Im curvin Thats the thug in me, Im young and restless Shoutout my niggas that stay in Texas I bust on her cheek , go back to sleep Wake up again, then rinse, repeat Get horny whenever the boomer girl speaks Im beatin my dick everyday of the week Girl, you be trippin, you cant be a vegan cause youre the only one that I wanna meet Well got from the front to the backseat Go stupid, go dumb like a Trump tweet Ill keep it two Virgils, my dignity fertile, and my money long like LaCienagas feet Gangsta killin Pickle juice drinkin Gangsta killin Pickle juice drinkin Gangsta killin Pickle juice drinkin Gangsta killin Pickle juice drinkin Gangsta killin Pickle juice drinkin Gangsta killin Pickle juice drinkin Gangsta killin Pickle juice drinkin Gangsta killin Pickle juice drinkin

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Now they gon say I’m ugly for this here Especially when they see what I do with this year When I came up in the door I was like you have no idea Say that boy became a monster I’m like hold me up a mirror I don’t care Smoke your feelings boy I put them in the air Cause I’m young I’m black I’m rich and no I ain’t going nowhere Cause I’m in, they let me in Came with my dogs We some wolves We don’t fuck with pigs So pass that fish Celebrate my nigga Jay Celebrate my nigga Ye Fresh to def Stylin on em Do it like my nigga May Bankroll lookin like Im Diddy tho I feel like Django ridin through the city tho Black and ugly as ever however We so proper Black and ugly as ever however We them monsters Black and ugly as ever however We so proper Black and ugly as ever however We so monsters Na na na na Wait til I get my money right Na na na na I know they gon be hatin like Two things I love Thats getting head and getting bread Yes I said it Cause Im the monster under bed shit I get money all night and in the day I disappear Take the world, turn it upside down, and flipped it on it ear Now I scream a little louder cause they act like they cant hear Tell the whole world Im a monster Im the one you all should fear Cause I’m in, they let me in Its no surprise Kill yo men Eat em alive No one survives In short I am ballin My attitudes appauling Im like, I could complain but then I just look at my wallet Man I came, I saw, I did it, I conquered I was good, I was bad But from now Ill be a monster Celebrate my nigga Dre Celebrate my nigga James We the best Ballin on em Do it like my man MJ Bankroll lookin like Im Fiddy tho I feel like Django ridin through the city tho Black and ugly as ever however We so proper Black and ugly as ever however We them monsters Black and ugly as ever however We so proper Black and ugly as ever however We so monsters Na na na na Wait til I get my money right Na na na na I know they gon be hatin like All this work I put in I see that was worth it I know that I deserve this I know that I deserve this I know that I deserve this Black and ugly as ever however We so proper Black and ugly as ever however We them monsters Black and ugly as ever however We so proper Black and ugly as ever however We so monsters

JPZ, youre a genius Not a Blood or a Crip, I do my own thing Secret society, started my own gang Your whip so clean, Im like, Shit, this whole thing? Gas on the track like a match to the propane Im laughing to the bank with a bag of the dank Got a whole pack of Woods, bout half in the tank Im headed down the highline to bust down a rollie And send a box to the bus, down with the homies They never seen another rapper who can go like this Bitch, I might splurge slim, you aint cold like this women pimpin, a kiss Im all in it, you all finished—lets blow this bitch Peezy, Peezy, Peezy, cant you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways This is why they broke and youre so paid Im with Daz 2-1 down in LBC Call a direct when I need tree Lil D told me he could see it in my eyes 40 knew from the jump, the young Peez was a god Im with in the Hollywood hills My ex-bitch hate my guts but she follow me still Put the message in the puddin, make them swallow the pill Pimp Cs in me so they gotta be trill Rest in peace Mac Dre and the boy Fat Tone I got prospects slappin when I get back home Im the number one trap pick, Im Patrick Mahomes Im back at it, its black magic, the package is gone Peezy, Peezy, Peezy, cant you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways This is why they broke and youre so paid