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It's Your World (Part 1 & 2)

Common

Be

2005

on earth
Be loved by God as much as God loved Gandhi and Martin Luther King
Be that last one of 144,000, be the resident of that twelfth house
Be, eternal

you gotta pay the toll
Bodies dropping you can't see it but you smell the odor
Put a smile on her face I'm moving like the Joker
Cuban links or I buy ya

by
She say we look like pimpin
I say baby you know you can't stop the boss

The definition of a boss
Let me put you up on it
B-O-S-S, Bread Over Sucker

I'm a hard body nigga, it ain't shit you can do to stop me
Know one day I'm taking off, something like a rocket
And I'm never lacking, keep a tool in

timin', glah
Shorty got wap like Fetty
Bread winner, I love to get bready
They know my bop, Mr everything Deady
And shots to the eye, now
He lookin' like

could hit the exit
You could close your legs bitch
I'm devoted to this money I just want the bread bitch
Pull up in a Lexus
Pull up with a next bitch
You

your dead
Soul cold as lead
I eat your head
I ate the body of christ it wasn't bread

the back, blowin pack by the acre
CEO, hoe, all about bidness
Kill the kitty, I ain't leavin no witness
Coldest in the room, freezer in the kitchen
Pussy

'm really a loner
Stop asking for bread, do I look like a donor

I been out the way I'm popping shit all by myself my life is great
I just took your bitch, I

Threat

Jay-Z

The Black Album

2003

you starting to look like bread
I send them boys at ya, I ain't talking bout Feds
Nigga them body-snatchers, nigga you heard what I said

I make 'em

Threat

Jay-Z

The Black Album [Acappella]

2003

you starting to look like bread
I send them boys at ya, I ain't talking bout Feds
Nigga them body-snatchers, nigga you heard what I said

I make 'em

F Cancer

Young Thug

F Cancer

2016

I'm private
Little bitch I'm hot, like I'm a Taki
I knock it out, pussy, just like I'm Rocky
I got a bunch of wings surrounding my body

Get it,

Stay down and hold me close
I pray that my heart comes home
So many losses I done took den put some scars on my body
Why you wanna be heard, I like

,
Heh I don't know guys

(Late October: Chorus)
Big body, Big Benz,
Wrist dripping wet nigga let it soak in,
Friends in my pocket by the name of Benjamin,

Did that the hunni one hundred
I think they want the bread on me
I can peep energy homie
Lead to the bed by my body
Head to the truth I call shotty

Tell em' go ahead and slide, he got balls if he try
Cause when I start sprayin', everybody gon' die
You can tell by the eyes that I like to get high

I Love It

Kevin Gates

Islah [Bonus Tracks]

2015

I don't get impressed by too much
I'm gon' keep it real, keep it real
I love it, I love it, I love it
I swear that I love it

150 dollars for

Dope little baddie
She tryna have me
If she throw it at me
I’m catching a body oh my god
Might cop a 380
These niggas is crazy
If they try to play me

all the ice cubes on this wristwear in the big body
Live by the gun, get bodied or it's hella time in that cell
It was hella times where I failed,

B** it's Houston take off like a rocket, yes im I'm hottest, fly like a cockpit
Off these meds and I can't feel my body
I just touched down

Drugs n my body got me fucked up 

Smokin on this dodie like a Rasta

clways kept it real that's my mantra

I been focused on my money fuck ya rara

Ha, I'm tired of people saying that I couldn't do it
Like if I couldn't do it then why am I doing it
That's why I got checks on my body like Nike
You

It’s J…P
Jon-Paul Ruiz (Encore)
Cheers to never feeling low
With you I feel so high 
I’m never leaving by your side (side) 
I need you day and night

the bread at?"
Mother fuckers on my team like, "Where your head at?"
Doing slimy shit to make it where the feds at
I got stuck with all the cheese, I never