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god-damn arms race (sing it out loud)
This ain't a scene, it's god-damn arms race
I'm not a shoulder to cry on, but I digress
I'm the leadin' man

know they ain't gone like
How we did it, it's that boy's b-day
I can't (what) play
Gots to sip that Tangueray
I'ma still fool
From tha Southside
We don't

know they ain't gone like
How we did it, it's that boy's b-day
I can't (what) play
Gots to sip that Tangueray
I'ma still fool
From tha Southside
We don't

She don't know money so she callin' you rich
You ain't got game so you fall for the shit
Spend it all in this bitch 'til it's gone and she split
Now

from behind. The slogan is "ROMANES EUNT DOMUS".

C: What's this thing?
"ROMANES EUNT DOMUS"?
"People called Romanes they go the house"?
B: It, it says

Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

ain't gone like
How we did it, its that boys Bday
I came what fade
Gots to sip that Tangarey
Ima steel fool
From tha Southside
We don't bang bang,

ain't flew it
Dripped and we draped out
Know what I talkin bout
You dont see my diamonds
Cause them boys comin out
Im a take and break the mic
Yes that

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"It ain't really time to get married
Yet we're still learning each other
Feeling each other out" Meek Mill

Meek has

lockjaw
They ain't got nothin' at all, then we gone
Bro', you lookin' at the gods
In sync, don't blink
I'mma make this country fall
Bro', just watch how I

This ain't Scare Tactics
Sleepin' on me? Long enough only gonna
Hurt you like an air mattress
You'll see an arm wave from a distance
Think we was

face with a Mach razor
Then walk away from her cause
I'm a heart breaker
This ain't an arcade or a game at all
Crossing me on an off day is like
Tossing

18 Months Continuous Mix: Bounce/Bounce [R3hab Remix]/Feel So Close/We]

Calvin Harris

18 Months [Deluxe Edition]

2012

coming back for you one day

You can see it from afar, we were riding that wave
Blinded by the lights, and it's something I crave 
We didn't want

Wiley
Representing, ain't got the tee on
Today but you know it’s Boy Better know
Okay!

My name's Skepta, also known as H-A-Y
'Cause if I got P’s I'm

the jungle, turn you to spaghetti

Nigga be acting like they are so real
I pull out that chopper let 'em
Niggas see how it feel
Sippin' on actavis, you know how

from
Never let a white boy scream in my face?
Bitch, I wanna tell that to yo’ son!
And I ain’t done! It’s too enticin’!
This scale he’s been invitin’
How

they come around this way you getting stuck up
Did I stutter?
Run from johnny he's crazy
Mommy I think johnny has rabies
Save me
That lil boy is

Oh what they taking from me
Take it from me
Issa race issa race
Can we drive right by
Drive right by
Crazy tonight
Crazy tonight
Crazy tonight
Live how

what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,

broads like I switch cars (skrr)
It's just the hand that I was dealt, I didn't pick the cards
I deal them demons from myself, ain't gotta hit the squad

make men into boys
I destroy your whole family tree
Chop it down
Hip-hop is longer now in this repertoire
Get your wardrobe torn out your closet
Walls

pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not

That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by

in this neon maze
Drive through the night, in the pulse of the city
Synthwave love, it feels so gritty

Analog hearts in a digital dance
Lost in

My Life Your Entertainment

Usher

Paper Trail [Circuit City Exclusive]

2008

out the house
You know I know the camera's following (me to)
I know they taking pictures, right Drama
Hey man, you watch it I live it, you dig that