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Grade 8 Let Em Know

let you know, Just to show how we roll. We hear to let you know, Drop, drop, everybody drop! We're kicking holes in your living room floors Everybody knows... Grade 8

with him Rigamortis and post-mortem He's dying of boredom Take your best rhymes, record 'em Then try to flaunt 'em He'll just take your punch lines and snort 'em

time [Verse 2] Let me get a hit of that nicotine Let me get a line of that na' mean Let me get a sip of that Vodka Cran Let a mutha' fucka' know

feeling good nigga Stunner Island, me and Khaled on the wood nigga You understand? Shining like I know we should Birdman, YMCMB, you know we good nigga [Verse 8

high school, 232 fuck off"} When I was 8, I was on crack I had Ms. Powtrain on the back fuckin' every school Every grade I turned that old bitches neden

that lightly when Ia??m on my mic tightly and I write nightly like Spike Lee let me break it down I been having a maid since the 8th grade with a fade

So I just stopped and let off three shot Two hit that nigga and one hit a cop I threw down the gun and began to shout "Ay y'all all lets break out got 'em

Shawn Carter was born December 4th Weighing in at 10 pounds 8 ounces, he was the last of my 4 children The only one who didn't give me any pain when I

'm sayin We still, you know we got love for you son And we prayin for you and we, you know We tryin to hold it down wh You know while you in there man