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"Get Back" is a song recorded by the British rock band the Beatles and Billy Preston, and written by Paul McCartney though credited to the Lennon–McCartney partnership. It was originally released as a single on 11 April 1969 and credited to "The Beatles with Billy Preston". The album version of this song contains a different mix that features a studio chat between Paul McCartney and John Lennon at the beginning which lasts for 20 seconds before the song begins, also omitting the coda featured in the single version, and with a final dialog taken from the Beatles' rooftop concert. This version became the closing track of Let It Be (1970), which was released just after the group split up. The single version was later issued on the compilation albums 1967–1970, 2… more »

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WhiteyBulger (Hustle 24/7; two weeks, I put 200 up)
(Don't call me 'til you ready)
(We in some shit tonight, already) Yeah
Bow!
Uh
I run that money up
I hustle 24/Seven; two weeks I put 200 up
Don't call me 'til you ready, yesterday I sold 100 of 'em
And that was only one play
I had 1000 Sunday, it was 200 on Monday
My bitch a bomb, swear to God
She could rip the runway
I see the law, they hit the lights, I'm hitting down the One-Way
200 on the dash and I'm hitting top speed
This bitch been sucking dick for hours like she ain't got knees
And I been blowing all this money like I ain't got sense
I ain't hiding from nobody, so I ain't got tints
He should've stayed in the house
Came out, got stretched
Can't take it with me so I'mma blow it 'til ain't none left
Nigga
(Told you I was coming back on some shit, boy I'm telling you)
Leave this bitch just like that, we can keep going?
(Yeah?) Come one
Put your niggas on
The only one eating, so how you leading?
What you really doing?
Don't get no pints, I get this by the liter, bitch, I'n really scoring
I take 50 thousand out to Cali for my inventory
Spend that with the plug
I take Addys, mix it with the Percs and lean, I'm full of drugs
I told your bitch that I can give her dick but I can't give her love
I'm a real one
And where I'm from, you ain't really on shit until you kill sumn
Ain't trying to ride no nigga wave, for real, I'd rather build sumn
I'm off 90 milligrams of Percocets, so I feel numbe
She thought I was different from the rest of them, now she feel dumb
Been fucking this bitch for two years
She can't take it, she still run
I'm the type to know the opps goin' be in attendance and still come

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