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on your Dodge
You a rapper, I'm a clapper, put a hundred in your Ford
I got one, two, three, four M's in my bank account
Five, six, seven, eight niggas

I'm Talkin' to You

T.I.

King

2006

the drop son
3rd the king of cloverland, Slim thug is the boss son
Paul Wall made me the hardest grill I done bought for
For a 100 K ,a 100 carat Paul

Pull Tha Cars Out

Method Man

Wu Block

2012

line like private events in airports
And live by the code I'mma bust mine
Word, tunes, start shorty while I got a tongue in my ear
Don't get a stain

Nation of Gods & Earths, birthed by the father
If he didn't love us, then why would he bother?
Universal mathematician, I shine like the sun
Look at how

I paint must be vivid) I'll be used to, I
Paint these words just like my whips
(Blood, sweat and tears on the canvas) 
What you know 'bout

the raw meat

Yeah it's in me and it's on me Always see me by myself
I told you I'm a one man army I got one casket
Three seconds left on the clock You got

for meaning
Checking for it box by box
The world's a warehouse, endless boxes
Lots of words to search em up
This song is made up of three pieces

try to fucking harm me
Back to the plan at hand
Consciousness growth expand
Puff puff pass
All across that globe
Words heard by the masses
3rdEye in

perfect for the sauté
Finna line em up, like a Sque3ezecuts bald fade

Working on a master plan, word to cousin Julie
Keep the fits clean stay simple with

Beasts from the East

Redman

Love, Peace & Nappiness

1997

[Mr.Cheeks ]
Yo we come through like bulls nigga take two puffs and pass 
Nigga watch your back once you talk out your ass 
I back up 3 80 and my

to terms with never seeing her again
Older brother's telling her "it's gonna be okay"
But she's numb to the words
All she feels is the pain
She don't her

Eye for a Eye (Your Beef Is Mines)

Mobb Deep

The Infamous

1995

As time goes by, an eye for an eye
We in this together son your beef is mines
So long as the sun shines to light up the sky
We in this together son

1. The Beginning

[Instrumental]

2. Better Than This

I've shed these tears a hundred times.
The bottles are broken, my well runs dry.
All these

to perform that
My swag's on one hundred
I guarantee that they on that
Focus twenty fourteen said it's time forward
Power moves money being made yeah it's time

done, four hundred years

So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written
So let it be done
To kill

and 'bout two Percocets
I talk shit like I'm five hundred pounds, I'm strapped with like three hundred rounds
And I still'll take your bowl from you, know

Nobody's Favorite

Rick Ross

Port of Miami 2

2019

of hundreds, let her spend my tens
Khaled told you pussy niggas all I do is win (Another one)
Rolex full of boogaloos, my dawgs in the pen
I'm fucking with

hundred
I kick the door down, if I want it and niggas won't let me in (uh)
My career in a nutshell, these bums never did nothin' but fail
They gon' see

pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not

soul, okay
Everybody wanna be demon 'til they get chipped by your throwaway
And I might do a show a day, once a lame, always a lame
Oh, you thought

Hollywood Divorce

Snoop Dogg

Idlewild

2006

or soda
You can call me a roller
Your grill's glistenin'
Spent a hundred thousand on mine to feel different
What's the real sense of it?
Bling bling, I

2 much of a woman for you
Even on my worst day
Hit your phone about 3 times
Come home late on that word play
4 you I always put you first
That shit

Student

Don't forget, I can take down Your entire security network with Just three clicks
Design and destroy
Noted. Good then. Morgan Genco, the decorated

Laughs
Beats by Jhay yeah

Aye yo
Best Rapper in Africa yeah I’m really popping
Niggas really asking why I be so cocky
You should ask your sister why