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cash
Ooh yea, it's on the floor, Slim got me, he 10 toes
Off that roxy too, drugs all in my system
Got me booted up off juice, lil baby want come too
She

ain't loosing any sleep. No.
Get mine. That's the motto that I live by.
Two thumbs up and they pointed right at this guy.
T.H.C. Couldn't even get you

Wake up in naked skin
Missed the sunrise again
I'm waiting for you to bring
The late nights and finer things
I'm fully clothed by my door by eleven

Stoner Bitch

Kottonmouth Kings

Hidden Stash 4-20

2009

while
And lay up on the couch with me
When it?s getting close to game time
My stoner lady?s bad as fuck
And yes she likes to fuck
Like simon loves it when

religions, no facts just all feel - yeah
The same people that sell the sickness sell the pill
So what’s up?
If your mind is a weapon then make sure that its

Stone cold killer rockin' Gucci
New Jack City servin' Pooky (what?)
Ridin' in a Vert' with a Uzi (skrrt)
Four, five, six, nigga, double up (hold on)

I doubt it./
Run it up all in yo shit./
Then pull up and I be stealing yo bitch./
Aye word./
She tryna to get ol mans back./
By makin him jelly by

don't
I say
I built this shit

Right
Me
Brick by brick
Right

And I'll be damned if I let you tear it down
Just cause you don't like the way another nigga

try to front
I was patient for a year but once you waved, I knew what's up
I can't retract or take it back but at the least it's worth a chat
I'd give

Hello

Buzz Poets

Pretzel Sex

2000

has it on the wire
That you don't who you are
Well if you could jack into my brain
You'd know exactly what you mean here

Mothers are trails

[mr. cheeks]
Back up off of dat speed
Yo, back up off of dat speed
Queens most wanted
Yo, back the fuck up

Chorus x3: niggaz don't want it over

Everybody Down

Slaughterhouse

Slaughterhouse

2011

As we proceed
To give you what you need
As we proceed
To give you what you need

Slaughterhouse up in this bitch
Get your bitch, make it quick

the proof 
And for the makers 
I throw up the deuces 
Cos they're saying fuck rap and then They hop in booth 
Its south side no heroes 
In the Cape Town 
Need

without you it's getting real
Another missed chance to tell you how i feel
Another day without you by my side
I'm tired of feeling like half of me has died

earnestly
It means
I'm no longer afraid of death
I no longer feel depressed
And when the storms in life don't cease
I'm always hydrated by his peace
It means

Lyrical Exercise

Jay-Z

The Blueprint [Bonus Tracks]

2001

the vultures in a van and
I run the block (run)
Pull up in a drop (pull up)
Push up on my money (push up)
I'm in great shape dunny
I keep jacks jumping

Unh....yeah....check it
This is legendary shit in the making
Not that falsification that you partake in
Not them woof tickets supplied by cowards in

(Jack is producing bangers)
(Yeah)

Oh, you're getting money now?
That's interesting
I built something from the group up, it's interesting 
(I built

was no doubt about it
Undercover men on every corner of their property
But Jack, he just took Jane by the hand
He said, 'Come on over here a while,

Kill a n***a by 3 
When these cheap ass pigs
Kill a n***a like me 

Shit bitch naw I lost my patience 
My patience slim 
Like a super bowl chance from

But where do I begin, need a couple M's in my bank account slim
Invest it all again and do it all again
Gotta make sure that my ends don't end, Woo

[Verse 1]
She goes by the nickname Peyote, her real name is Iris
Appearance doesn't matter so I'm not gonna describe it
She was a dancer down at edit

You said we was bros, you done lied to me
When I got my numbers up you started trying me
Can't seem to patch that gaping hole, it's still reminding

pop like it is
Way before I knew how to tuck
I use to hide that work
Right up in that alley
I know niggas that got guns
And act crazy when it's in they