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niggas snuck the
Glizzys in at the club

And I just need me a bitch
Who like to talk shit and like to take dick
And we gon' get rich
We gon' get this

I'm Still #1

Cypress Hill

In tha Beginning...There Was Rap

1997

still takin rappin for a joke
A passing hope, or a phase with the rope
Sometime I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MC's
I

ordinary ho 

Chorus

Clarence
now we club SHAWTY
not lookin fo a luv SHAWTY
but im looking fo a gurl SHAWTY
one i can cut SHAWTY
like da mama inda blue

Shit it All started at Second Street Park
Momma like Get Home before it Get Dark
The Hood like Boy you gon be a Star
6 years Old shooting 3s from

Ha,ha,ha

Yeah bitch

Yeah that's Zophren coughing in the back 
My boy took too fat of a dab
TMR on this shit
And InTruda bitch

Hit that bitch like

I ain't the same person from way back then
I ran it up and left them bitches in the past tense
I been focused on music focused on fashion
Rich dreams

Just to strut in the club, stiletto heeling
Know me, I aint judging
Knowing intentions make everything better
Bro peep what I reeled
Dan Timberlake, got

fait toute ces follies
A chaque soir elle s'retrouve dans mon lit
Elle veut bouger sont corps toute la nuit
Elle veut pull up dans l'club
Avec des rich

Boy, you best forget it (Just forget it)
To my parents I'm indebted (I am)
In this game my name embedded
I'm the voice of South Brooklyn (Whoa, whoa,

Tell me how we 'bout to get rich
I already know the lifestyle you wanna live
Baby girl, private jets, private boats, private everything
And on yo'

big paper you in a recession,
How many times till you learn your lesson, 
Get on your knees boy and count your blessings,
My jeweler know I’m rich

4 What

Drama

4 What

2013

The Matrix
Niggas be acting still hatin', I'm rich and I stay super faded
Pouring up that Bombay, let that reefer burn
Getting toppled by your bitch, my nigga

gon' sit up on my neck feel like I'm so anemic
Eilantte diamonds moncler vest I love that rich boy treatment
Always put the money before sex cause you

shit, aye
I ain't no regular nigga I walk in the club and they know who he is, aye
You bitches taking too long with my drink boy you bitches are getting

a side yeah)
I'm a rich boy so I step out with the gucci slides (gucci gucci yeah)
I'm a chill boy I do not mix with the socialites (uh uh)
You a broke boy

Time flies by when you're having fun
Time flies by when you're having fun
I tried to listen before
They say I too stubborn sey my sense e no common

talk with the boss
I pop a Jose bottle, you can kick your shoes off

Ever seen a fat boy in a big body
Know you wanna sit by me, all you do is think

try to misbehave
Stay fly, boy bye, on they necks like a tie, hood rich, run an end, fuck it up with my Bestfriend
Tell a lie, get blocked, you aint got

the fishes (Fishes)
Nothin’ change but the digits (Digits)
I can turn the club up (Up)
Shut it down, I’m gifted (Gifted)
Y’all don’t know about Rockiee

Young MTK here, what's going on
Aye, yeah, yeah, aye, aye, gang, gang, aye
You saying that he getting rich, why you lying in this shit
Cut out that

out shots
Aye, Gang
Aye, Gang
And don't worry bout what the fuck we know
We Really Rich shoutout lil Kankan shoutout lil Rino
That boy get to capping he

Karo, them jugg games
That boy got hit, he a hood name
I'm rich but I still got hood pain
Mixing up soda, with that drank
In the A throw racks at the Blue

Nothins Free

Lil Jon & the East Side Boyz

TVT Records World Champions

2002

never done before, I'm not ya ordinary hoe

[Chorus]

[Lil' Jon]
I fell off in the club (shawty)
Not lookin' for love (shawty)
But I'm lookin' for

Mind is clear from mistakes
You'd think a mansion is saviour
Once you've slept by the gates
Depression lacks any preference
Rich or poor its the same
So