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the city looking
Back, you can actually
Pinpoint this transition, the very moment
Meek realized he could do this
Forever: he marked it
By cutting his hair

Back Fade

Brotha Lynch Hung

24 Deep

theory you know what I'm saying
so umm Lynch help me with this shit kick that old shit

(Brotha Lynch Hung)
most of my niggas come and go like a foos life

defense hit
I don't a give a fuck bout shit
Running like I'm Marshawn Lynch
Running like I'm Marshawn Lynch
Let me just slow down a bit ,
So you can

For Da Low

Rick Ross

Port of Miami

2006

the mayor you can come see
Look here I'm well known, what you say? (I'm well known)
Kush by the el-bow, I love when it smell strong
Otherside

Boss

Dré

Port of Miami

2006

speakers let her know that I'm ballin' (ballin')
They call me the boss (boss), I be calling the shots (shots)
It's Ricky Ross, that boy be ballin a lot

Ross
Nobody loved me now they lost
Keeping a backpack but don't floss
Ay
Move like a boss
I'm a rockstar like I'm Lynch Ross
Nobody loved me now they

At your house
Don't you see
You invited me
Let's get back to the beat

Yeah, let's go

Cherry pie
Give it to me
Black coffee
Give it to me
David Lynch
Give

that's ridiculous
I'm here to teach you how to be a flosser
Good luck on your journey
Floss like you’re Ross
Floss like a boss
Floss like you got the mf

Dead Bitch

Brotha Lynch Hung

Mannibalector

2013

a left and a right
And you can tell by the smell it's a murder session tonight.

Chasing his mother through the house
Come here bitch
Continuing

Blow

Dré

Port of Miami

2006

wanna sit by me, all you do is think bout it
Lease apartments to get kicked out it
Next day, buy a condo to get a kick out it
Mill ticket for the view,

Lynch mob lynch mob, pigs in a motorcade
Bearing down on you like birds of prey
In for the kill, law of the gun
Deer in the headlights on the run

Drop it down to the flo' and get your paper
Cause you a thoroughbred, youse a money maker
Now let me see you pop that pussy
Girl shake that ass
Do

I nodded at a sermon
Billy Graham barely got through
But anyone can see my new celebrity is you
I'm not a bit ashamed of it
A rapier wit
Kept Serge

reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble

Are you saying that

No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by

Vincent Ross:
No bruk fi mi back nuh badda wid dat
Tic pon yuh toe fi di backshot

Shenseea:
Spank mi ass cause yuh know seh me like that
Cock it up like

Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very

G
Gemini
Its Tookie

Got a light skin bitch gone make shit clap
Got a dark skin bitch help me flip packs
My L.A. bitch won't call me back 
Got a New

hoe she suck me up just like a pro bitch
When you in town you run yo Mouth just like a hoe
Bitch

On that Marshawn Lynch shit
I run through it
On that

'cause I'm swervin in the fast-lane gotta be spinnin em up
(X-caliba *echo*)

[Verse 2: Brotha Lynch Hung]
You can call me black Sadam Huseain
Pump St

so big like Rick Ross yeah)
I know you missing me
While I run up a check, yea you dissing me
And I can't get you back by like any means
You was stuck

gonna fuck with me after
Ah (SKOTSKR)

Lynch me before I end up on a killin' spree
Bl-Bl-Black man
Hotter than whoever you pretend to be
Someone call me

you out like sauce
Get you crossed
Get you flossed
Minute by minute this shit ain't infinite
Limit my stimulant sober inch by inches
Growing every lynch

a spleen witta gangsta lean

[Verse 1: Brotha Lynch Hung]
It was a dark blue night, nigga toe down sleep
Had a 40 ounce of E and half ounce of weed
Just got

Chevy Anthem

Rick Ross

Carol City's King

2008

fly (Yo Gotti)
Got me and yo baby mama (Mon E. G.)
Sittin off in tha sky (Yo Gotti)
Mon E. G. (Mon E. G.)
Yo Gotti (Yo Gotti)
Its Rickey Ross (Rick