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Pull up and hop out a porch
100 bands just scored
Blue hunnets need more
Young boy coming straight from the floor
Trap house 3rd floor
Remember

day, I'm zooted, I'm geeked up for life
Married to the money, had a wedding Put a ring on it, fuck it, that's my wife
All of them lames be talkin'

Six Directions of Boxing

RZA

The Man with the Iron Fists [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

2012

From a young teen, a murder team, inspired by crime
See Allah Just granted permission for my position
Sit down, write rhymes, escaping this repetitive

Humphrey Bogart, put the rings on his chain attached by both parts
He did the drop, one ring in a bag, envelope, all the money he had
Left the money

Verse 1:
Well let me tell you about a young lady/
That I met back in January
She have a husband his name is jerry/
And the man big tall and he scary/

shoulda knew you would lie
Fuck it I aint got no wife
Fuck it I aint got no wife
I gotta live by my life
I gotta do this shit right

City on back like a new

I'm gonna start a wave that y'all can ride
I don't leave the house unless it's by my side
4 g auto when I slide
4 g aunt when I slide
I'm gonna show

Forgive them, for they know not what they do
Forgive me for what I will do

Let me see, besides my life, nigga, I got my wife
Shakur, Samir, Ama

Hey yo man, we got Juug motherfuckin' man
We got the Thugger Thugger, we got Lil Uzi

What would you do for the money baby? Yeah
Zoovie-Zoo

violent
They labeled us young, wild, and homicidal
But hustlers treat my last shit like
It's some kind of Bible
'Cause I drove with my last
Brick in a Honda

'em - you either turn the page, or tear the page
Y. M., Young Money, never age

Bitch you jealous, woo, and I was right, yeah
Bitch you jealous, stunt,

to rock
And y’all know I’m stoned
Young money, bitch, paid the
Dues – independent, major moves
Trukfit, YMCMB – can’t none of y’all
If ain’t ’bout bank,

not chasing money
Niggas chasing hoes, we find that funny

I pull up in the Rolls, that hoe gon' want me
But I don't want no hoe, I want a wife
Somebody

grew up
Ya'll lil niggas say alot but u gone do wat
Yea

C we gone do us we gone do us x2
Young Money MothaFUKKAZ uh oh uh oh uh oh
ITz da Drought Boy x3

Switch place after the break
More moves to make
Cause I'm in love with this
Trap ass bitch called Kate
This money gon keep me from looking funny
And bummy,

change of heart and
Suddenly his conscience comes into play

Alright stop, now before you walk in the door
Of this liquor store and try to
Get money out

no hoe, I want a wife
Somebody to bounce these ideas off at night
I be going to sleep hoping Nip visit me
That young king had a lot of
Jewels to split

these niggas to wrap it up
Like an octopus, I'm getting money in eight ways
Young Takeoff, my stack is up
Since I remember, two years ago made 'em say

of sight
They say diamonds help you find a wife
In the strip club i find her every other night
They way she works
Money ain't never tight
She say
Diamonds in

I'm down by law and I know my way around

On 42nd Street, lookin for some action
Women standing on the corner selling satisfaction
One young punk just

[uh-huh] (uh-huh)
I'll be gone by daylight [Doubt that] (What?)
And you'll be so full of sorrow [Yeah right]
You'll go tell all your friends [That's right]

You Won't See Me Tonight

Nas

I Am...The Autobiography [Clean]

1999

won't see me tomorrow [uh-huh] (uh-huh)
I'll be gone by daylight [Doubt that] (What?)
And you'll be so full of sorrow [Yeah right]
You'll go tell all

Faces

Blondie

Autoamerican

1980

an old rag
It ain't nine to five
Down and dirty he's an old tramp
He poses like a dead man
The night train passes by Money's not the answer for princes

money we settled we up in the city
You seeing the vision of a real nigga greedy
I came up in the city of course
Filling my young niggas study of course