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King

(Pusha T)

The is a lie.
You ain't bread til you taste the devil's pie
they say his laugh sounds an angel when he cries
what camouflage when the halo's your disguise
wings don't fly, your traitor is your neighbor
at your porch and he's handing you your paper
robe on but the sword's underneath
and he wanna see your blood as it in the street
it's the mark of the
the meek shall the earth
the weak shall inherit the
you each should perished at birth
still born on boarded every street tax gotta come with an
either your life or your one's
street razor or a snub gun from the village what a from
same that you coppin all your drugs from
he a but he un-sung
I'm the one

(Raekwon)
I'm the one,
ayo
the is 36. the new and improved
now a move these guns whistle
sizzle up dudes who got big mouths and no
in front of the bank with no got the nerve to switch crews
we better than the rest of them. i its the estrogen
and all the money we got we move the mexicans
the cartel, compound, a carvel, a scale and scarsdale
I with golf now, Shala's ill,
yeah the coke is straight out of Bermuda yo
i'm chillin on the in boca chica with tuna
salads and palaces oh, we out them chalices
passing all balances a bread to the since
1984 was more
then we would come through with rifles rockin night then war
a real nigga invention that came my henchmen who blew up
now the Wu up, that's my redemption

Drug dealer that nigga half my life
drug drug dealer been that half of my life
you nigga's talk it but you ain't never them
imagine being first basis with the king pin

(Ortiz)
God I was lucifer's
you believe some of the things these people do for this paper
moving with lazers on the the roof make the move you meake the paper lose
situation sweat or blood you get to choose what you bath in
the cook work
the foot work
the took work,
the soldiers put in on any of these mother f*ckers to f*ck up good work
bosses tell em good work, just how the hood work
face bubble with, 8 bundles under it
gold front upper while I was hugging it
I lied I wasn't neighbor
he who I'm with,
my mom's that snow in her nose but I would hustle it
champ hoodie mongoose with the
clap your stoop up, hit mom in her leg
Thats beef. y'all ain't street, y'all niggas write it down and try to be niggas
f*ckin everything. In heavy swing,
second hand swept that pretty bretling
in that Nissan Honda Chevy thing peddling bring
feddy in steadily I fed my team

Drug dealer been that half my life
drug been that nigga half of my life
you talk it but you ain't never seen them
imagine being first name basis the king pin

(Pusha T)
In this art of war, my pink stroke is
Niggas get the picture I ain't gotta the nostrils
you know my origin is over when, fat black bitches over organs
die for a dollar. pride you swallow
you say that for the one you buying red
yeah, that's the you gotta pay for it
all's fair in and war she mascarade for it
Wooh! push,
or treat, f*ck your shit I earned it off the books
now listen to me vent you sit and watch it's like tires being spinned
from everywhere but they never make a dent
knight in armor,
me for the the villain 'cause my vengeance is your karma
yeah is knowing you're a goner
it's to my soul 'cause it's death before dishonor

(Danny Brown)

Got the Tongue of a pimp, by a dirty preacher
They used the church money to cop a new
Got the heart of a raised by a prostitute
Who got his mama the rubbers the john came through
It's the Mastadon, great inside the extra stoned
You ain't getting like your prom date had a chaperone
pills got a nigga's brain like a laberynth
Brought the ho on purpose but I got the in accident
Nigga I'm your majesty, showed up a bag of weed
Rolled a blunt so perfect thought it came up out a
My manuscript leave a man with a dream
The insomniac with and 16s
I'm a wet dream, dry sense of
Travel in class like a rumor
No one really cares if you embarrased us style
Cause it comes to those raps you be letting us down
So 'em why your mad son
get it off your chest?
Let 'em how you feel son
You say what you say
It don't matter the say you nigga hatin' any way