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My Life

Wet Boys

Get Wet

1999

tears in her eye
But I just wonder why
'cause if I gots to die I gots to go, I ain't scared
With one up in my chest but two to my head
But don't kill my

the nosebleeds (yeah)
Crushed diamonds, ashes in the Rolls Royce truck
Come from poverty, we won't even clean it up
I seen niggas die to this day still ain't

can't leave without it

Gunna

I Am > I Was

2018

Y'all niggas show price less than my travel fee

One of my arms worth a ticket
Watch so much that a car came with it
Back in the day I used to rob

here's 12 shots, we know how you do
Please make yo killings clean, slugs up in between
They eyes, like True Lies, Kill em and flee the scene
Just bring

with Murder Inc. and hit you with a song-a-day

[Chorus]
We gon' beat yo' ass DOWN (4x)

*Royce talking*
I don't even want you lil' punks to think I

Or better yet just change the law so they could stop trippin' (trippin')
I know that's a lot to wish and it ain't my business
But until you grant my wish, I

Steal the Show

Nelly

Country Grammar [Clean]

2000

his brains blew back with a new gat
Yellin' "true that", hollowtips is goin clean through that
And I didn't have to get my whole team just to do that

of Partisans from… on each of those posts, those lampposts. There was a big sign, a big painting up on the wall, I think it was like a poster, just down by where

the beast of Easter leavened
VIP, all day, AK47
If words is weapons, then get to stepping
My arsenal's enough to send Hell's angels to Heaven
I'm cool

Just leg days like a sprinter
With the Bryan Baby blue interior
Big B's like GMO's
And they sting when my eyes close
All I see when my eyes close
Blame

(T-Rob)

This is not lil baby, my name T
My first name Official, 
But my imperfections what make me the best that I can be
Losses I've been taken,

Choppa propeller knock down houses and trees 
Ball every day like i carry my team 
N***** try to rob it's a stick and a beam
Bad lil vibe she was out of my

get back, lil' nigga, I dare you
Ayy, and you ain't even been listenin' to
The shit that I tell you
Ayy, just give an address, lil' nigga
And I'm gon'

true that you rob these niggas
Yea i double back down by robbing these niggas
Never gave a fuck might just pop me a nigga
On a lazy day that's just one

Yeah
Had to get my shovel on this one
Bounce
Bounce

Just remember
Who you talking to
That's all I ask
Cuz when they said
Go Heavy
I made that pedal

better fuck sumn
Shirt, shirt by Versace
Bitch you better fuck sumn
Ho, Hoes wanna knock one
Bitch you better fuck sumn

I just bought a shirt for tonight,

cracking them cards
Had no choice but to hustle and Rob
Mama knew I was gone' be a star
And I told her that day not far
From the projects but now we living

trip 
Make my own chips, I cop my own 6 
I knock my own shit like I'm on my own dick 
My days is short, need coke? 
Raid the fort, don't knock by

Will They Die for You?

Lil' Kim

Harlem World

1997

trip 
Make my own chips, I cop my own 6 
I knock my own shit like I'm on my own dick 
My days is short, need coke? 
Raid the fort, don't knock by

Look
Yeah
Yeah

I’ve just been grinding
I’ve just been searching and finding
I’ve just been running those laps, yes  I stood in the field , almost

going out
I am an heir to
Eternal Life
Try to work a job
Found out it was a trap
Aye
Make you wanna rob
5 kids
Just do the math
Try climbing to the top

I'm just havin' one of those days
Where I wake up to the sound of rain
With this pressure on my chest
That I can't make go away
Every minute's

too
So I just stacked all of 'em
And it came out perfect

Toro y Moi plays the chords to
FUCKING YOUNG on his guitar

Those chords are gorgeous i can't

to handshakes drugs for papes
Now I'm sellin' CDs and tapes
Funerals and wakes caused by greed and hate
A snake is still a snake no
Matter the size or shape
Those