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a Nantucket
Then go get a jar from Branson
And make sure I leave my mother the money to take care of grandson
Load the three power, hop in the Eddie Bauer

Snow Money

Bun B

Trill O.G.

2010

the decoy, fly for that (let's go)
Oh yeah, I'll take the speeding ticket, where ya sign for that?
'Cause the dope and money never in the car I'm ridin'

even know what I mean
I just add this to the album because I thought it would make a good addition

So anyways without further ado shout out to the first

tryna chat
That's the generations chargin' a battery in my back
See, I'm fueled by the culture, driven by my ancestors
Body just a vessel, brain tapped

Street
Who call themselves The Fugs

In April
They record by Harry Smith doing the
Punkiest songs yet to exist
Lo-fi noisy shit about poetry, sex and drugs

late my
Eyes start looking oriental
And this pen is so temperamental, it's mental
I get money but you still see me in a rental
Shaking the petrol pump

I cant let em catch me lackin
Architect no rapper this is more than an album

I was born by the river
By the river
In a little tent
Oh and like

Follow Instructions

M.O.P.

Duck Season, Vol. 1

2002

they stuck me in the line of fire, where everything is wild
I made twenty dollars, and they callin' it a mistrial
Now I'm a suspect that play by his

Yeah... Bucks... In The Bucks We Trust

I keep on getting better by the day
I'm working gotta an album on the way
I'm thankful for the blessings that

rehearsal I'm sick
My album is like one long AIDS commercial (yuck!)
I'ma take your worst nightmare
Divide it by fair and multiply it by 9 squared
I'm

In the Trunk

Too Short

The Mack of the Century... Too Short's Greatest Hits [Clean]

2006

The way they used it all up and didn't pay the man
And after two platinum albums, you call me weak
Cause I don't sell records in the East
Now what's

Paradise

Logic

The Incredible True Story

2015

in Bedrock, surrounded by rubble
Just a youngin' in trouble
Took a shot and then made it a double
Took a shot and then made it a double
This that food

is made in every aspects of songs
Composed and well made with collaborators

The main goal of this album is to
Make sure crimes stop in the world

Tyrant tyke
Imma take the whole game out
Smk my name
Gone be worldwide
Man, this album
Gonna make your boy blow up
Escalating I am never gonna slow

Tramautized Got alot on my mind
Bankroll in these skinny's riding thru the city 
Don't say too much cause niggas be witness
Mind on money steady chasing riches

Won't Stop

Copywrite

Eastern Conference All-Stars, Vol. 3

2002

on everybody's mix tape
Now for your album you're left with shit you wrote in sixth grade
That's why I don't rhyme on mix tapes
I mix hate and science and spit

Yo shoutout Von Prospa man, he dropped an album
Yo we got, we got Von Prospa in the building today man, yessir
For those of you who don't know

My Philosophy

Boogie Down Productions

By All Means Necessary

1988

Let us begin, what, where, why or when
Will all be explained like instructions to a game
See I'm not insane, in fact I'm kind of rational
When I

I want the p's
I want the green
I got the streams
Get money repeat
Cardiff my g's
Big up the scene
Big up the scene
Uh

I want the p's
I want

aint getting money and driving that drop top?
They can't be serious
Ima come through looking like cash and you just not
They can't be serious
Ay, Ay, Ay,

Taji say wassup (ooh, ooh)
You fucked up Eddie (yeah, ha)
Let's go Taj

Fuck what they say I'ma still burn this ganja
Chasing that money like look

even know it until I was well into being a teenager
I didn't get my needs met by the white community
Didn't have the support I needed to thrive
So in

quilt just to cover up my bitch

You ain't a stepper dawg, so you can't come hang around this shit
I came up in DeKalb county, playin' around with all

Made it to the top, bank account just like a barcode
I ain't fucking on a thot, give her up, that's the bro code
No money in his pocket, we be