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Homeboyz

2Pac

2PAC: Rap Phenomenon, Vol. 2

2007

we all cry, and all ride

To rectify the problem, motherfuckers they all die
Been tryin' to make a million, by hustlin' since my adolescence
From

Fallin' [Remix]

Alicia Keys

Max 9

2002

You told your friend the other day you was havin' my baby
Sayin'' I'm acting funny, Ramp I'm so crazy
All you wanna do is be my number one lady

my baby mom some racks,  so that she'll shut her fucking mouth
But first I gotta get 

Big bands, big blue faced hundreds
All I ever wanted was some

talk
I analyse, don't judge, coz we all in the dark

About life yeah, about love
What's rights man I wish that I knew
About life yeah, about love
What's

about ur mouth
Saying all the hates and those comments everything is never be enough
My lyrics pop off straight to the brain feel the rough rough
I dont

when something's wrong and
I can feel the prongs
Another stream of consciousness that's hidden in a song
Releasing all my thoughts to paper after two

(yeah)
My daddy told me that I really need a job (yeah)
All my homies tell me that
I really need more sauce (yeah)
But what about me?
I need help
My only

ain't about money
I ain't answering no call
Type shit

Steady getting money
Now now I'm finna' get rich
You say that's your bitch
Why she all on my dick

Woah, uh
You ready Kelly? Woah
Pick up the guitar
Let’s go

You’re everything that a friend should be
Oh my God, my friends are free
I keep them by

Imma give a chick a hand
Turned around took my man I got give chick a hand

I got some news for ya boy I bet yo think this song is
All about you but its

Funky Shit

Travis Barker

Drumsticks & Tattoos

2013

dude"
Well fuck you too
To the crack with a backpack
I'll bust your fruit
I'm all about constructing my paper
Kind of like a pocket full of Elmer's

I don't need u anymore
By the way you're a hoe
I don't need u anymore
I can live by my own
Yeah, what you did wasn't fair
Huh bitch I don't care
You

putting soul into paper put soul into beats
At the time paths were rough that's why there's callus on my feet

Put in the work so I get the percs
Put down

is my paper 
All it come in waves, so numb to my fate yeah 
Bad looks been a few 
Let it reside I live by the truth, yeah 
No time for the fools 
More

See all I wanted was some paper aye just enough to get us by
I got it but we never satisfied
Still the same maynie from the Thirty 29
Graduated from

'cause the paper chasin' is automatic, keep it static
I'm so addicted, the feelings they never fade away
Makin' money, been carvin' my path it's on the way

and I'm looking like Draper
Got me looking so fresh
Yup I'm looking my best
Such a real ass nigga but I don't really flex
Got love for all the paper
We got

I ain't acting like I know em'
But he really made it out my city
Man the love is showing

Crazy when I think about it
All the the talent in my town

another bill in your face
Get taxed for breathin' that's why I'm about my cake

Let Kurtis Blow tell it these are the breaks
So I watch my cash like

about it, 
My team up it’s a lotta niggas hating bouut it, Less is plenty ain’t too many circle overcrowded, 
Fat bitch hall way ain’t no way around it

ain't the shit
And if you talk about my mama
Bet I'm all in your shit
All of the things go to my mama
Cause she brought me in this
And ever since I never

Food for My Stomach

The Game

Blood Moon: Year of the Wolf [Best Buy Exclusive]

2014

knocking their trees down
So go in your temple
These niggas is dinner from January all the way to December
Shouldn't have played with my killers

Beast

Y'all better tell 'em
Bunny rabbit karats in the bezel (bling)
Seven hundred horses in the Tesla
Goddamn, WalkDog, so extraterrestrial
You don't wanna

Please put the money in the bag
Ya'll can check my swag
Calm the fuck down when we come around
Everybody worried about everybody else
I just do my