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They made a winner out me that’s what all those losses did
I burn a bridge and I cut off the ones I cross it with
And I ain’t sorry no remorse I’m still

No Omega

Eric B. & Rakim

The Document II

2003

blend in 
They're pretendin, while I'm extendin 
You bite like a parasite, ? you attacks 
But you won't strike, cause you ain't no match 
You need

me sweat
I ain't even buckle yet
Shoot my shot you know it's wet
Living life with no regrets
Keep my morals all in check
I won't trade em for a check

close, we ain't friends, don't get popped
Pop like a rock, I won't stop, I'm a cock block
Piss on your grave, I ain't tame with my drop top
Call me Uncle

Old Doc Brown

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger, Vol. 4

1995

He was just an old country doctor 
In a little Kentucky town
Fame and fortune had passed him by
But we never saw him frown
As day by day in his

Don't give a fuck bout what they say
Fuck up out my face
If you ain't hopping on my wave
Got some secrets that I'm keeping
Finna take 'em to them grave

shoo, shoo
Bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi

Yeah, I'm out the way, yeah, I'm low, okay
Yeah, the island right here's remote, okay
I ain't thinkin' about no reaper

gown
You just wait for the clap and then rap to the sound
But you ain't got no aim
Man it's all for the clout
See I'm sick in my brain
Like sighcos we

Man listen, being humble ain't gon' get you out your grave
You should treat your life the same way you 
Thinking like and go and whip it like a slave

One foot in the room
And you can tell that I'm superior
One foot in the grave
And I can tell that you're inferior
I ain't hearing ya
Listen I ain't

They say keep grinding keep pushing the weight tryna make up my stats
These niggas ain't wit me I can tell by the looks they give behind my back
But

Sin had me stuck in my ways
On a path straight to the grave
It ain’t matter what you say, nah, nah
It ain’t matter what you say, nah, nah
He came

Open It Up

Migos

Culture II

2018

Crashed the Bugatti (skrrt-skrrt)
Crashed the Bugatti (skrrt)
QC murder ain't no Gotti (QC)
Shh, don't tell nobody (ayy)
We ain't tryna rob, that's just

Blur My Hands

Guy Sebastian

Tetsuo & Youth

2015

From the floating death, to the fire of death
To a flower outside my grave and oh man
Were you just being polite with your hands?

Take time

just couldn't do it, no matter the amount of pain
I couldn't let you win at this fuckin life, this game
Man na...

I ain't gonna let you win
I ain't

Shits getting slippery
Sick of no one picking me,
I bet you're getting sick ah me,

But I'm a big boss 
 Ain't no muddah fukkin little g
You know I got

Don't nobody wanna lose aye
Eat or starve u gotta choose aye
Tell me what I'm supposed to do aye
Ain't no other way to move aye
Ain't no other way

me till the grave
Mary Jane, Mary Jane
Love you and I need ya, take away the pain
Special to my heart, my umbrella when it rain
Till death do us apart,

see it we're both going to hell
But on my way there I'll enjoy that smell
Of my rose covered grave I buried all by myself
You took all your dreams

Paradise By The Dashboard Light

Meat Loaf

Hits Out of Hell

1984

of a knife
C'mon hold on tight
Oh c'mon hold on tight
Though it's cold and lonely in the deep dark night
I can see paradise by the dashboard light

Ain't

Paradise By The Dashboard Light

Meat Loaf

Leap of Faith

1992

of a knife
C'mon hold on tight
Oh c'mon hold on tight
Though it's cold and lonely in the deep dark night
I can see paradise by the dashboard light

Ain't

They witnessed my glow up
Ain't no love I know of
Gone play me like I'm a controller
Look back at my past all I got was the shoulder
I'm gone

I was born

by
What happened to me, I was alright
Now I ain't heartfelt, Questioning my mental health
We ain't calling a hotline, There's no lives to save
All

there be light
No gang banging in new york tonight
Just murals of Biggie Smalls, bigger then life
Turn up the kid mic 'cause ya'll ain't listening