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thing

Know what I'm talking about?

Sure it's scary, but you can make a lot of money with a voice box

Get a voice box, walking around the streets

bitch we got it up
Dollar for dollar we get a lot of whole lot of salad like we at Salata baking up bread I'm not talking ciabatta hit your Little Bitch

talking about climbing to the top
Once you hit that mid 30 mark
You tryna avoid the stairs
Watching other people succeed so you shed a tear
Trick or treat

Aha
T-Bow's World back?
No, please...

Posting on my timeline as the seconds fly by
Suit up at dusk like I'm the dark knight
And soak up all

got mileage
Heard you been stuck in your old town ways
Like Billy Ray Cyrus I'm
Killing every nigga from the six like woah
Please say hi to Roddy Rich

plate 
The zips be so fluffy, the whole town loves me 
At every event, I'm sacked up 
So if ya need me, scream “ESHAM” when ya see me 

[Chorus]
I got

That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by

Jump Off

Sean Paul

Jump Off [Clean]

2007

what you gon do
Ay girl
'Cause the liquors talking

Plus I know your ready by
The way you take it off and ohh
Ay girl
I'm just stuck on your features
Ay

Ready 4 War

Lil C

S.L.A.B., Vol. 3

2006

So feel this verbal cocaine, your whole tape was trash
Now the whole Screwed Up Click, gon beat that ass
So when you come in H-Town, don't hide

call that shit propane
We'll cut you off like a beard with no Rogaine
When your girl call me she call me by my code name

Ride through town on a horse

York New York big city of dreams
But everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by

Riding round town with the top off
Sun kissed shawty with top off
Whose on top
Get em knocked off
Gun to they chest when they nod off
Where I come

invent it and mi
Take it roun’ di town
Everybody waan buy rope by the poun’
Oh My God he’s ropin’

It’s the end of the rope
Mek me teach yuh how to rope

that's just to make it rhyme, yeah
Richie Paul my number eight Lebron, yeah
All this balmain I have yet to wear
Fuck your whole label these songs make me

High Noon

Rascalz

Global Warning

1999

the showdown high noon
Men dressed all black, yo pon cock platoon
Outlaws, shedding blood by the liter
Saddle up, ride into the sun, done defeat ya
Ride out

to myself
Ready? I'm no beginner
We'll never run out of health
Level up by the second 'cause
So much damage is dealt no doubt
I'll be the greatest trainer

I can tell that the vibe is real
A connection like no other, ain't talking no phone bill
Can't wait til we get to touching but first tell me how you

Riding around the stu'
Riding, around the town
I don't really know how to start this song
Know how to start this song, okay
Okay now I do, yeah
He

get sent to him
And catfish Billy ain’t got your back, no he aint stepping in

And Where would you be without Doobie
The man saved your whole damn

Tryna roll up and spark this green
Finna get high and peep the scene fuck what you talking bout

Roll around town he a smooth mufucka
They know this they

(Yo) Yeah, I'm talking way back
Like way, way, way back (Illy Illy, M-Phizzle on the track)
Like way back (Illy Illy, M-Phizzle on the track)

Man, I

threw him out,
and my sister, she lives three streets over and two houses down
and my father is buried in town
by his father's side,
and me, i spent my

This town is in its best years and
My friends are just a message near and we could
Hang out and be entertained
But just one wrong move and we'd all

it she gon' drill sum
Comin' for the whole cake we ain't takin' crumbs (We ain't leaving with no crumbs)
Ay
I like how she move
She be going Up (She be