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I'm riding with my niggas
Got a Peril bunt but The weed smoke thinker
Caprice wheel roll like the girl on the pill
From the ville suck a mean cock for a record deal
got to stay ill till the day that I'm buried
Ashton 108 all we smoke is blueberry
My arsenal is heavy machine gun funk
I'm spiting that ether throw your career in the trunk
Rapped i the rug for you so called thugs
Niggas claiming they killer but you never shot a snub
You niggas get no love from any part of town
Its funny how you hard till real beef come around
I just smoke a pound get back to this hip hop
party all the time get my bottles from tick tock
Caprice Classic spitting to the masses
In a strip joint feeling on a Biddy's asses
patron in the glasses take another shot
she getting real tipsy watch that booty dope
and don't stop i respect you hustle
You have to get your money every is a struggle
My team is on the bubble e just ready to blow
Either platinum or gold I'm my story is told
What ever the future hold I Hope that is Golden
Ill Stafa the chosen
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Verse 1:
Propane spita
hard to go down like bevadre liquor
Never seen sicker imperial disease
Snatch in more lives than H.I.V
Go try to play me no control on my console
Buried your fossail smell threw my nostril
Pussy made sweeter than minute made
Lyrical renegade Jigga and Shady made
Tale between leg you afraid straight BI atch
Never comin out like Dr Dre Detox
Listen up ock I spit nitroa
Propane flow you dealing with a Pryo
[Hook]Yeaaa I'm a hold it down
This is my town from the top to the ground
I'm so now the hotesst spita thats around
I put the work in cause I'm aiming for the crown
A.M.N repesent it thas what it is never lost I' a win i
I'm goin get it just watch
I'm goin get it just watch
I'm goin get it just watch
yea I'm goin get it
Verse 2:
Never fold like a fruiton
Big headed Jimmy Neutron
Black suit on I'm gone
Like a hit from Barry bone
Flow as hard as Barry Farms
Never floss in non car even tho I need to
Drop that money fam stu and avesil
This niggas is Wiesel fetal
You dud get subtracted and divide
So how are you my equal
I feed you knowledge and wealth
Then you bit the hand like you was doin while thats fine
But ever say my name in your line
I'll put a niddle in your eye
Like the lad singer in sublime
[Hook]Yeaaa I'm a hold it down
This is my town from the top to the ground
I'm so now the hotesst spita thats around
I put the work in cause I'm aiming for the crown
A.M.N repesent it thas what it is never lost I' a win i
I'm goin get it just watch
I'm goin get it just watch
I'm goin get it just watch
yea I'm goin get it
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[ Verse 1]
I stay trap in the studio
Dreaming for a gangsta Paradise no coolie
Slipping sliding on stage
trying to make a bigger name
Stay away from all the evils that evolve in the fame
In the game I'm Carmelo to this suckas
Body a man down putting up bigger numbers
Lighting striking stafa
Who be spitting that thunder
I make rain on your mind one bar at a time
Stuck on the grind yea glue to the paper
Very expensive brand never taste this flava
Go and ask neighbor can't relate to my freshness
True to my religion you chumps just second guess it
Haters get mad then they try to talk reckless
I flex it so cut when ever the beat drop
Flows on steroids pumpin threw your stereo
We murder the beat while deserve for a barrel
[Hook]
Drake said he want this for ever
I Just want to get way better
Stack more Chedda be what i got to be
Handle my business put on for the family
I'm tryin get my mind right
Stand on my on two never ran from a fight
No,no b what I got to be Handle my business put on for the family
[Verse 2]
And my hands still to the sky
To busy to cry when theirs money on your mind
I just want to provide for friends and love ones
Every step to success it seams more trouble comes
But I keep my head up move in a steady passe
Execute all goals to the road to be great
You can feel the faith and the streath sifter every word
I said its like paste when glue to your nervous
I drop mad turd on clowns and bozos
Always been a expert out running you slow pokes
Oik doke flow who you fooling with that wack style
Real rap back now bring suck elite sound
Black child born as a outkast
Been a big boy no playistic cadilacs
Murder every track till my diein day
More money more glory that all i have to say
[Hook]
Drake said he want this for ever
Ijust want to get way better
Stack more chedda be what i got to be
Handle my busines put on for the family
I'm tryin get my mind right
Stand on my on two never ran from a fight
No,no b what I got to be Handle my business put on for the family
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Dip me in baking soda
sat on a stove watch it fuzz up
for hours live it so sour
I'm so nowa presence is true power
never been a coward
Tearing down your industry
You talkin real loud no one hearing your sympathy
Cocaine remedy amn nation hold the reputation
get it never waitin
rebuking thew Satan got as a state prop
no beans oke graduated hard knock ahead the glass
diploma in a glass
so much grass appeal still mass
how long will it last till that sun burns out
so don't doubt what we work to achieve
In the American dream get it by any means
sacrificing every thing in somthin we believe
{hook}
yes every i owe
I will touch each sole with the words i hold
I know I know in this I know
I try to give back but they want me to go
No so the label me crazy
Speak from the heart that's how my dad raise me
Hustle maniac that's how the game made
Freedom in this slavery
I American Baby
{verse 2}
Gather up the clouds
make that thunder burn your city down
overdrive mode electric with the verse
A legend has emerge threw the creeps of the burbs
Comin fresh off the curb fly lil stunta
Jordan made sneakers and money eattin fingers
Livin in a land full of sadness and pain
people goin insane cause their they can't obtain
While I'm the light that remain lead you threw the path
All you do is walk the rest is simple math
It's like I took a bath came back cleaner
No dirt on my hand elbows neither
When I fell face first tell me whats worse
See your grandmothers death or her death before your
babies birth
Am I curse all I want is success
But it's like you have to give your rest to be the best
{hook}
yes every i owe
I will touch each sole with the words i hold
I know I know in this I know
I try to give back but they want me to go
No so the label me crazy
Speak from the heart that's how my dad raise me
Hustle maniac that's how the game made
Freedom in this slavery
I American Baby
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Ill Stafa
Ike Da Kid
Sick Genuis on the track
A.M.N
[Verse 1]
Uhh..My nigga we on the ball
Any Means Nesassary ploting to take it all
Stackin this money tall higher then olajuwon
Crazy gupamole that my team is sceming on
Check the catologe every page it be a profecy
Dropin that science I ain't talking bout biolalogy
So meny Lines you would think it was Geomerty
Logicly at this pace nothing going to be stopin me
Body of a exculate horse power of a nascar
Mad bars I spit sharper then an chain saw
I'm a let it rip split threw your winpipe
Fresh in this air nikes make sure they lass tiet
I'm a rip the bass right you can hardly ride the beat
This young boi honor me I keep real scaficently
Malicely slater you just like a toilet bowl no roll
leave them smelling thier turn the air on ill
[Hook]
[Ill Staf]Ya man the music Leave you dancing
I'm bout to make a killing 1960s Charles man son
[Ike da Kid]Yea we so crazy
[Ill Stafa]Sick
[Ike Da Kid]While I might be
[Ill Stafa]Music so hard you should call that bitch that white keys
[Ike Da Kid]WHITE KEYS
[Ill Stafa] WHITE KEYS
[Ike Da Kid] WHITE KEYS
[Ill Stafa] white keys music music so hard you should call this bitch that white keys
looking so fly from snapback to the nikes what they call it
[Ike Da Kid]WHITE KEY
[Ill Stafa]White keys
{Ike da kid}WHITES KEYS
{Ill Stafa}ILL!!!!!!!!!!
{Ike Da kid}Ya man the music Leave you dancing
I'm bout to make a killing 1960s Charles man son
[Ill Stafa}Yea we so crazy
[Ike Da kid}Sick
[Ill StafaWhile I might be
[Ike Da kid}Music so hard you should call that bitch that white keys
[Ill Stafa}WHITE KEYS
[Ike Da kid} WHITE KEYS
[Ill Stafa} WHITE KEYS
[Ike Da Kid} white keys music music so hard you should call this bitch that white keys
looking so fly from snapback to the nikes what they call it
[Ill Stafa} WHITE KEYs
[Ike Da Kid}White keys
{Ill Stafa}WHITES KEYS
[Verse 2]
Ike Da Kid:Ike Da Kid nigga I'm a bout to make a killing
A.M.N new bad boys the 88 pistons
I be shitin on this niggas
Keep on flipin on this chicken
Doin shows cause a rucaus
Keep it moving on this bustas
this suckas try to fuck with us
But they know th outcome
Any Means Nesassary I aint talkin bout Malcome
Got the luie wallet
Only in it for a profit
when ever we make deposts
My wallets bigger then Wallace so...
You see the way we rockin
And the girls you see that they jockin
And the cars basicly keep knockin
Yea shoes and cloths we keep coppin
oh.
Up in the same spot with the same drop
Got a couple niggas outside smokin on the pot
This mothafuckas know we got money to drop
Lookin so fly from the snapback to the watch
oh wait you hear that sound
we same niggas you can see around town
Smokin on the loud smoke by the pound
I'm so high I'm not coming down
ehco:down,down,down
Yea a couple girls give me a massage
Acouble bad Nikkies mines while go have a Manaji
[Hook]
[Ill Staf]Ya man the music Leave you dancing
I'm bout to make a killing 1960s Charles man son
[Ike da Kid]Yea we so crazy
[Ill Stafa]Sick
[Ike Da Kid]While I might be
[Ill Stafa]Music so hard you should call that bitch that white keys
[Ike Da Kid]WHITE KEYS
[Ill Stafa] WHITE KEYS
[Ike Da Kid] WHITE KEYS
[Ill Stafa] white keys music music so hard you should call this bitch that white keys
looking so fly from snapback to the nikes what they call it
[Ike Da Kid]WHITE KEY
[Ill Stafa]White keys
{Ike da kid}WHITES KEYS
{Ill Stafa}ILL!!!!!!!!!!
{Ike Da kid}Ya man the music Leave you dancing
I'm bout to make a killing 1960s Charles man son
[Ill Stafa}Yea we so crazy
[Ike Da kid}Sick
[Ill StafaWhile I might be
[Ike Da kid}Music so hard you should call that bitch that white keys
[Ill Stafa}WHITE KEYS
[Ike Da kid} WHITE KEYS
[Ill Stafa} WHITE KEYS
[Ike Da Kid} white keys music music so hard you should call this bitch that white keys
looking so fly from snapback to the nikes what they call it
[Ill Stafa} WHITE KEYs
[Ike Da Kid}White keys
{Ill Stafa}WHITES KEYS
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nigga I'm gone.I've been home way to long
I love moco but I need something bigger
moving on with my raps gain more figuars
Putting on for my city like yezzy and jeezy
Remember the days when my hair was so peezy
Back in elementary 88 youngin
playin Pokemon cards Jordan's stay stuntin.
When niggas got the frontin niggas got the scuffing
use to ball at the rec till the sun set was coming
Lil brother runnin chasing all the females
hide and go freak back then we was so wild
As a child still was a dreamer
drive my bike across town came back before dinner
never was a quieter but felt like a loser
Learn from my ls on the path to be a ruler
(Verse 2)
check the demeanor
.Never in your like seen a nigga dress meaner
.Look more cleaner bring the flam to your eyes
Fry beats like grill on bar at a time
Main thing on my mind, i plot every day.
Take over the planet like Pick and the brain.
Low down dirty shame like the boy Keenan
.live and living color their no humor in the seasons
.all year witness cats catch beaten.
Like Ronny King Less for DUI reasons
Cops eat fesses never ran to the man
even as a lad chump change in my hands
gum in my pants black tee on,Had the first pennies in side soft
,thanks to Mike Ross mentor to the style
gave me street knowledge ass a juvenile
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{Verse 1}
Turn me up as we travel threw mankind
Day and night I’m just trying live right but these cunts
egging my life
I look into the light never feed to the hype
The devil is a bitch so Fuck what he sayin
I’m feeling like goku first turn Super Sayian
Got to defend my people from the evils in their ways
Seen many men go out smoky blaze
Raised in the cornfield then moved to the city
And I aint have shit but my little brother with me
Saving every penny tryin make a Lincoln to a Lincoln
Never care what this cock suckers ever thinkin
Raise threw cold winter their no winners
Just beginner’s and cool guys turn in to sinner
I’m craven for a dinner running on my two feet]
Hearing shots ringing nearly hit me from two feet
Hook:
Get bread every hour I must
I must
Out here ain’t nobody you can trust
You can Trust
Takeover and it’s all on use
Sex, Money,AND Murder In God WE Trust
Get bread every hour I must
I must
Out here ain’t nobody you can trust
You can Trust
Takeover and it’s all on use
Sex, Money,AND Murder In God WE Trust
Verse 2: Redline rese
Just another day in being real
when another day at the job
For the music folks I got somthin for you IPod
Let’s keep track list in order no damn shuffle
Swiftly the brain THC the muscle
Every day hustle and every day struggle
And either way who doesn’t want end up like Russell
Yea nigga I’m talking billions
Sky the limit on some Wayne cater shit no ceilings
Yea we young but not young money it’s A.R and A.M.N
Hip hop new rap bastard twins
Red and Meth either Eric or Parish
Back to the business fuck feelings niggas is careless
Let’s go
Never gave a fuck bout much
The rap rappers ripper trust
ALL FUCKIN DAY
Smoke you lil niggas can I bust
Every day cannabis yawl niggas is amatures
Hook:
Get bread every hour I must
I must
Out here ain’t nobody you can trust
You can Trust
Takeover and it’s all on use
Sex, Money,AND Murder In God WE Trust
Get bread every hour I must
I must
Out here ain’t nobody you can trust
You can Trust
Takeover and it’s all on use
Sex, Money,AND Murder In God WE Trust
Verse 3:Redline Rese
Yo Ty man I like your shit
I say naw you good
Cause you the same sayin I wasn’t fuckin good
Face your fear now nigga and bail out
And do what everybody else does and sell out
Another battle David and Goliath Fuckin with your boy
rese you goin to be a lifer
Grave yard lifa Mothafuck every time
When I’m in the booth or in the circle killin cyphers
Ill Stafa
More money makin, more goals takin
Never fakin action engaging
Pack raps like magnums
Live these girls shaken givin them back spasms
I know it sound random but
It’s what I been threw
9 wonder no Phonte or Big Pooh
What the hell is it to you to do what I do?
Young Muce take it in blood or eat it in soup
Mothafucka
Hook:
Get bread every hour I must
I must
Out here ain’t nobody you can trust
You can Trust
Takeover and it’s all on use
Sex, Money,AND Murder In God WE Trust
Get bread every hour I must
I must
Out here ain’t nobody you can trust
You can Trust
Takeover and it’s all on use
Sex, Money,AND Murder In God WE Trust
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[Verse 1]Motor mouth kill a cow
Blowing on the load got me floating off the ground
Nigga said it wild in the city that we living in
Half his brain on the curb like curry chicken
Nitpicking pointing out the flaws
Looking at the cross
Having this sick thought
I been on my Rand Moss I don’t have to talk to yawl
Give me A bag of bread then i bounce pause....
Ounce of the raw live his jaw like bobby
I prefer to smoke and drink never noise candy
my Peyton manning toss another cannon
Anything I touch blow up gambit
You aint been repent FRANTIC AND PANIC
I on my first flight pana I ain't landing
Ol Lil bastard son no Sanford
Lost in the word we just looking for some answer
[Hook]
You boy just do it ain't nothing to it
While you on the side line watch how a playa do it
I just do it ain't nothing to it
AMN all day it’s that get money music, get money music
(Verse 2)
AHHH You boy back on his grind
Make sure your career is taking a flat line
Homicide flow I'm droning you retards
Verbal AR you flip like a football
Threw the up right I'm bright then a diamond
Pockets same size as a offence a linemen
King of the rhyming five finger profit my option
Gain plenty and never stopin
Robots are with me dons of the city
Hanging with think chicks big hips so pretty
Frenzy we got them tipsy the vodka
Toke it to the head then I vomit on your Patna
More epic then a opera Stafa
Keep the game on his back like a proton pack
So relax shift to Fifth gear
Any Means Necessary we rock in this year yea
[Hook]
You boy just do it ain't nothing to it
While you on the side line watch how a playa do it
I just do it ain't nothing to it
AMN all day it’s that get money music, get money music
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Verse 1:You was the one to hold me down
Whenever i did a show I'll go out to make you proud
Don't forget the start of are relationship
we would be on the phone till we saw the sun again
lover and a friend yea she was a rider
Use to sneak me in the closet just to hind me from her mom Turn the room to a Sonia when we did the dirty
Never stop early we go though the night
Sip the bud light you starting to at right
So tiet had to loss up you a little
Make you tickle when I touch your spot
Booty drop like a wheel barrel Rollin
you heart was stolen from me your ex was boogies
Hocos Pocos got you in my magic
fantastic stretch like elastic
Now have a Little one he cant be a bastard
love i have master whats he avenged
music my first love then i meant you
go with it cause its my dream i have to do
down he road you intervene
now we have a seed and a career must proceed
A father i will honor a husband i cant be part of
I'm living with this curse i know that it hurt
But to be honest with you baby it wont work cause
verse 2:
each day go by
i cry inside
miss the hell out of my son cause I'M living on the grind
i wish i more time to spend
but he need new kicks
i take him to see flicks and shot more pics
I'm riding on this blimp taking another left
but never refit from reality
dream to be legend talking immortality
driven in a may back with a blunt crack
the family first but hip hop got to work
i feel like i 'm curse i don't know nothing else
But to write a 16 talk about i i feel
they label me ill cause I'm sick with the lyrics
and this other niggas fear every time they get near it
never been generic as authentic as it comes
know i have a meaning life being name the chosen 1 Life still fun eve tho a dark road
sick thoughts piss off keep my arm fold
cold nights no dinner in my sights
friends down the street all they do is eat swin
losing mind in the wold of Allusion
drinking cheap beer living my brain polluted
one puff zuded try not to act foolish
but jealousy and envy have you acting stupid
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{Verse one}
Baby was a dime piece
Duds try to holla at her but sh won't speak
Noise in the air diva to Infinite
only date dboys that date an Infinity
From Tennessee don't have the act cent
Apsent and tarty hung over from college party
Only 17 pass for 22
Expectionly when where makeup high hell shoes
Walk around the school her and her lil crew
Talk of the class how fat her ass is
That didn't last after graduation
Community college kick her out lack participation
She said she needed time off for ventilation
Ya right we all now you ain't bright
Got mad pipe from this out of town trappers
Hear ed roomers that she had a cause of clappers
{Hook]
She don't know where to go
She don't know her home is
Just slow down
Slow Down
Slow Down
She don't know where to go
She don't know her home is
Just slow down
Slow Down
Slow Down
{Verse 2}
Shawty had it all
Straight A's scholar ship to Depaul
Cheer leading super star
They went to the finals
Prom queen pedestal tall ass the Ifal
Tower had mad power in her small town
Moved out shawty start changing
Doin mad coke,mad x plus zanys
Had no problem give up the panties
A trampy in which she became
Cocaine turn her mental to a daze
Payed no attention to the teachers just ball players
Lost her respect that sh got as a Senior
Lost in the hype mess up her life
very single night sh be taking that high
Missin those lights
Home away from home
Baby so alone
{Hook]
She don't know where to go
She don't know her home is
Just slow down
Slow Down
Slow Down
She don't know where to go
She don't know her home is
Just slow down
Slow Down
Slow Down
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My town been callin me
108 rider Ashton repenter
Watch me ball like shaq at center
Save the world and be back for dinner
never been a quite to the rap alliance
See me spit at my finest stargaze every method
the effort of track bomin vomit on a trumpet
every rhyme lace with the dopiest
Never think hopeless I tell it as it is
And you can say what ever but all that negativity ain't goin to bring your bread up
I been feed up with this D.C politics
if the shit hot lets see how far it get
performing in a mosh pit with a blunt lite
ill stafa got this milfs hocking me
35 and she want to taste chocolate treat adultery
with the long noise verbal toast
got wicket stroke game its insane
I'm on my Kirk Cobain Teen spirit spreading build
build a revolution Rest in Piece John Lennon
Ora nary people can hear John Legend
You see me pledging to the amn fraternity
but fuck u bum bitches I ain't let tin ya ll burning me
Jubilee fire work with the hands Dylan of the
get drop in a instant cant fuck with the imprint
Its Like a Giant to a infant you get squash to a crisp
words out my lips got me lift bottle of o.e
Listen to ogs talkin bout the oldies
o please you callin the police
sayin yous a thug nigga more ratter then master splitter
pass the liquor lets get this party crackin
rap so fanatic making this people panic
when the pen hit the padin with the rest that I'm add in
you cant stop me u cant block me
Skatin on a beat Gretzky playin hockey
origami with the way i fold the paper
a true terminator that's word to Schwarzenegger
always innovator for greater never debater
I move when i do it never remain stupid
word painting buddest no easy but stay ruthless
every bar pack a punch leaving you bitches toothless
you cant stop me u cant block me
Skatin on a beat Gretzky playin hockey
origami with the way i fold the paper
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(Verse 1)
Why this rapper be lien about their motives
Say they grinding all day living on their mother sofa
Me I'm in green call me a golfer
Either the grass or the cash what plotting to be hold in.
Presser never folding Open likes a briefcase.
Crazy how I fry beef eat it like a cheese.
EA ball like Madden qb vision
One of Peyton Maning so IM rapping your division.
Don’t case a coition with the guys from the east coast any means necessary team that you can’t control.
Over load your system till it cause a break down.
Live your girl chop and screw like she came from H town
DMV bound but I stay PA
Till I graduate came home found a bigger plate.
Met a a couple duds from NY want to elevate
tryin make this meals to deals letting it seat and marinate.
[Hook]
Flow like wow people like wow
People like oh
When I start a rhyme always be like yo
I know when I go
I'm leave the rap game going out of control
My own do it my own
We headin to the just to let yall niggas know
I know WHEN I GO
WHEN I GO
WHEN....I.....GO
[Verse 2]
From the gate we been working this beats
AMN motherfucka bring the heat to the streets.
Doing all this shows counting all this doe
Party with pretty checks barley rockin cloths.
Kickin wild flows I get no break
But I'm keep rockin until the rail shakes
And break you ain't shit to the game
Get one song and people forget your name
Your lames get your own style stop copyin.
Want to be Wayne so bad you steady mock in him.
I'm a keep stomping till you flat on the floor
And keep jotting rapes till I can't write no more.
So roll that drow and throw up your lighter
I' m strictly ILLmatic no body as flyer.
Dope rhymer clutche your soul
pen that poison bell bev davo
[Hook]
Flow like wow people like wow
People like oh
When I start a rhyme always be like yo
I know when I go
I'm leave the rap game going out of control
My own do it my own
We headin to the just to let yall niggas know
I know WHEN I GO
WHEN I GO
WHEN....I.....GO
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