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Back At Last
04:06
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Come On
03:10
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McLovin It
03:41
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Lessons
04:04
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Wake in the Morning
04:22
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It's a Monstaaah
04:37
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Hard Eight
02:37
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Technic Lego Chassis Rap
03:22
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Sista Jones (I Gotta)
04:26
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Heeeey, where you going to lady?
You gotta womb? Well make room and get to holding my babies
Stick with me, before you know it, you’ll be rolling Mercedes
Besides, you’ve got that flavor I’ve been so into lately
I might be intimating that I’m into mating with you
Let’s keep it strictly pillow talk, no debating issues
I’ll take you to openings, my novel new accessory
Now everyone who wants a piece can grovel to me endlessly
Ain’t no denying you’re my girl, I’ll give you diamonds and pearls
You know I always played it straight, now you’re supplying the curls
Plus I find it kind of cute how you defying the world
Although I’d rather see your stripper dance, I’m eyeing your twirls
Give me some time to unfurl the proper plan to approach you
Play the game nice and slow, this do-si-do we go through
Ferocious overtures over a glass of whatever you like
I know you said no, but let’s try it tonight
It’s you and me baby, I’ll forget about the other ones
Sloppy, they so sweet and poppy, copy, but they bubblegum
And you the “the:” original article with the trouble funk
Double trunk subtle pumps, I’m lovin’ me some gutter junk
It’s like the sense of authenticity minus having to live with it
The fact is I just civilize the savage, and gradually diminish it
won’t discriminate, I’ll even flip it to Dominicans, laid out
Cause mami’s looking like she wants to play house
And what’s wrong with helping yourself to the help? My engine’s idling
Get it purring by stirring up my sense of entitlement
Covert with the subversive racism, mention my right to “them”
At a part with my friends, pass you around, gentlemen, I’ll begin
Exotic party favor with the double sided number action
Let’s see how bad you want it when I start to numb the passion
I’m the superconductor, overseeing a bullet train
Go head and smile while you take a passenger with pain
See first I’ll take what I want, next I’ll take it to task
Just take your pretty little spirit and I break it in half
Then take you to the front row seats and the Lakers and Cavs
Even LeBron and Kobe wanna know me, making me laugh
See, I don’t play the game to win, I play to own it
And if you’re not working for me, you’re my opponent
I franchise forbidden fruit, use it to sell my gin and juice
Now in food fights rancid fruit flies with a little bruise
So take a look at my girlfriend
The latest one I had to have, she’s just another fad
I been digging through her cupboards, mother hubbard with a grubbing dad
And daddy only love her while the money comes, I’m up that
Now she’s getting old, once the coke but now it’s huffing highs
So I’m siphoning profit’s my prophecy is suck them dry
sitting in my penthouse checking quarterly stats
An empire built upon the roundness of that ass
First you get the money, then you get the power
The puudy and respect are afterthoughts to what’s devoured
Got these cowards ducking like Howard, I up and deflowered
They princess, then I charge them interest by the hour
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My Allegiance
03:55
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On My Own
03:55
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Without You
03:47
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Tried
02:34
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All of My Dreams
02:44
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It’s the return of the mellow man, me is all I sell to fans
Step into the lab and you can see what I’m developin’
It’s freedom and intelligence, believing in this fellow, when
I shine the light, they gon’ remember like an elephant
You’ll never be yourself again, once you hear the call
We make it relevant by bringing it to y’all
The music is the medicine that gets you past the fall
Go tell a friend and get to tearing down the walls
We gon’ rebuild it one brick at a time
And don’t worry bout the storm, it’s just a trick of the mind
The enemy’s befriending we to kill from behind
But I done seen that scheme like a picketer’s sign
And it’s a wicked design, don’t let him get you with the hate
Stick you with the thorns while the petal’s on the plate
It’s already getting late, we better settle on a date
And the time’s right now man, forever never waits…
San and JON equivalent to rhyming kings
Speaking each mind, and sometimes it stings
Life, it brings advice so we try to listen close
Heeding the muse maybe script a note
Prescription dope flipping a conniption fit
Dropped off the cliff into this abyss
And isn’t it a wonder that they didn’t slip a bit
Within a blissful lift from the abysmal drifts
regroup Three piece suit with a fist to lift
On the way back to that chrysalis
And if it hits, so be, and if not-the same
Gave up thoughts of colossal fame
I’ve got a pretty docile aim and it suits me fine
you can keep all the suits that shine
Perusing the pursuit maligned, nooses tying
Enjoy the brags and boasts, what’s the use of lying
extreme as a dried out creek bed
each step closer to speech makes regret, egress
hit the reset button, thinking of Seacrest
heard your girl took a little nibble of the beef pet
and I'm not talking a gyro-Greek fest
somewhere between Victor Page and T-Rex
fun, fair and lean, strip away summer, refresh
So won’t you tell me where the hell you think you’re really going to
And why you’re never using the directions that we’re showing you
Reach into your soul and you can see that what you hold is truth
Party time’s through we’re here to sober you
Standing like them soldiers do, ready to die
For the cause of the righteous, we battle the lies
Staying conscious on the mic, you better open your eyes
There’s a line in the sand now pick a side
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The Silversmiths Fort Wayne, Indiana
The sometimes grumpy, always dope, old men of rap.
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