Album Rating: 4.0
Is this thug rap
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Album Rating: 5.0
nah this is beef rap
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Album Rating: 5.0
I think this is actually the 20th anniversary
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Album Rating: 5.0
Ever since ten eleven, glad she made a brethren
Then it's last down, seven alligator seven
At the gates of heaven, knocking - no answer
Slow dancer, hopeless romancer, dopest flow stanzas
This isn’t even the part that is eternally in my head (“the old hand reaches”) but all that internal rhyme
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got more cheese than Doritos, Cheetos, OR Fritos
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Album Rating: 4.5
hit up the men's room need more ammo
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Album Rating: 4.5
ure blind, in the wine zone, leave your mind blown
When he shine with the 9, he's a rhinestone..
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COWBOYAH
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Album Rating: 5.0 | Sound Off
shout out to eye
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Album Rating: 5.0
Don't mind me, I drew this one lightly. Off of 2 or 3 heinies, and boy was they fine G
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one black, one spanish, one chinese - keeps the wood shiny year round like a pine tree
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doesnt get better than this
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Album Rating: 5.0
Has to be the best 20+ track album of all time
Edit: Tied with BoC - Geogaddi lol
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Album Rating: 5.0
I miss him so much, bros.
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Album Rating: 4.5
they paid homage to him by putting the opening line in Dr Doom’s comic
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Album Rating: 4.5
the flute on shadows of tomorrow is dope it reminds me of g-funk stuff. kinda wish the rhymes were better on that one
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Album Rating: 4.8
I miss him so much, bros. [2]
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Album Rating: 5.0
everything was black... but I carried on!
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It's actually bullshit that he’s dead
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Album Rating: 5.0
Still doesn't feel real :/
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