And niggaz know I go hard to the fullest;
Get involved,
And I got em' playin' dodgeball wit bullets. - LIL WAYNE

U ain't did it til U done it like in fives states
Weezy-hustle, No blubber, I put on weight.
And in da drought
I go on a diet and strecth more
Lose all dat weight, leave a nigga wit stretch marks - LIL WAYNE

Real Shit
I'm duckin' bombs from a drug war
No religion, but da cops swear dat I'ma drug lord - LIL WAYNE

I keep my head, both of them where they supposed to be
Hoes'll get you sidetracked then clap from closed feet-JAY-Z

My confederation, dead a nation, EXPLODE
on detonation, overload the mind of a said patient-JAY-Z

I stepped it up another level, meditated like a buddhist
Recruited lieutenants with ludicrous, dreams of
gettin cream let's do this, it gets tedious
So I keep one eye open like, C-B-S- JAY-Z


ALL I GOT FOR HOES IS HARD DICK AND BUBBLE GUM - BIG L

Is Big L slow? Hell no
Bitches get fucked on the roof when I ain't got no hotel dough
*JUST FUNNY TO ME* - BIG L

I'm tellin you shit is about to get drastic soon
I'm quick to blast a goon
And break a motherfucker like a plastic spoon - BIG L

This shit is eternal, I rock the Heavens well
Even if they won't let me in Heaven
I raise hell, till its Heaven - JAY-Z

Even a world with Amnesia wont forget ya name -JAY-Z

Surprise, I feel no fear when facing y'all
Betcha lyrics jump off the track like racing cars- JAY-Z

He didn't listen to what I was speakin
He started reaching
So I left him sleepin with his temple leaking - BIG L

I USED TO THINK RAPPING AT 38 WAS ILL
BUT LAST YEAR ALONE I GROSSED 38 MILL
I KNOW IM NOT QUITE 38, BUT STILL
THE FLOW SO SPECIAL, IT GOTTA 38 FEEL- JAY-Z

Now these baby ballers toy rappers
Calling out my name to bring the boy backwards
Shooting air balls at the basket
What you call money I paid more in taxes- JAY-Z

So when the 8'll blast, it'll hit his chest
but his whole background gon be gone, like we erased his past - T Rex

P.C., this mean Proceed with Caution
Protect yo Chest, or get Put in a Coffin
If ya Peeps dont Come home, the Probably Cut
I'm at the Place where you Chill, snatching Pies and Crust
HOLLOWMAN

My dot game, rush fast like the SWAT came
we real like Batman clothes, we will not change
them hot thangs, had him weaving til tha cops came
Then he start talkin like a parkeet thats not trained
So for my mozerella, dawgy, we could pop each other
I left his heart with no beat, it went acapella
Rex mean, but when I put the dots together
It'll murder ya whole family and put ya whole block together
T Rex



TOO TIRED TO THINK OF MORE

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