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Hit you with the 5 Star it's so good really by far get up on par 
Try our banana take charge
Hit you with the 5 Star it's so good really by far get

tricked Happy as they get their pockets picked  Don't join the crowd Don't just agree With these simple versions of reality Don't join the crowd Don't just

Bomb

Chris Brown

F.A.M.E. [Deluxe Version]

2011

bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb (yeah, yeah)

Hold up Kimosabe, my crib look like a lobby
I'm in that black Bugatti and I'm off that Carlo Rose
I'm-I'm-I'm with that Taylor

Don't call me by my name
You don't know my pain
Muh'fucka
(I don't know what I like to do
But I'm good if I ride with you, and that's true)
Don

'cross the border
Shit I've never seen, I think you only see what's destined for ya
They say what's written only wrote by the winners
My big homie don't go

blood from a cactus, gunpowder from ice
I don't gamble with cards and I don't shoot no dice
Can you look in my face with your sightless eyes?
Can you

ATF

DMX

It's Dark and Hell Is Hot

Carlos
Two houses over by the tall black fence
I keep the hooptie parked for situations like this
There go Grease, "Yo, get in! You drive"
"What the fuck

Prophecy
Y'all got me on some crazy stuff with this jawn yo
I'm bout to eat this beat
On God

Hey
My guys they on Billy time
You watch how we move

To the young mothers
I feel ya, I know how it is
(Mama's just a little girl)
Don't nobody understand i feel ya

She was born a heavy set
Girl with

a waste of time
Take me all the way
Take back all my days
Take back the one I used to be
Take me by the hand
Take me as I am
Make me a better version of me

The Valley-Reggae Version-Island cover version. Checkout the original version with killer vocal by Laura Winn! 

I’ve been goin’ through the valley,

of your lives have led you up to this
Driven, if not by fame, then avarice
Thaumas in rage, salacious
Thirsty for blood berates us

Darkness surrounds with

You're Nobody (Til Somebody Kills You)

The Notorious B.I.G.

Life After Death

1997

't wanna die, God tell me why)

Watch Casino, I'm the hip-hop version of Nicky Tarantino
Ask Nino, he know
Green with envy, the green tempts me
To make

[by Kelis Feat. Nas]

You know what I am
You know what I do well at least I thought you knew
They call me Pusha
Damn
I take you like a slap in

Obrigado por ouvir até aqui!

Posthumous song by a great friend who is still missing, Osvaldo Sussi

About the album:

""8 centavos e vários nada""

Another Winter

Method Man

The Meth Lab

2015

Quick to pop off let a couple shots off
Leave 'em bleeding out with his shoes & his socks off

War dancing I ain't trying to make it rain though

hardest kick
Take all the bate so you will separate
And send my soul down to Old Nick
I don't believe in any of the prophecies
Start the decay, there's no

[Shadow] prophecies told
Mixed with classes,
"I'm hearing again [His voice]"
I can hear it
"[They] ask for a [King], a [God]"
Red eyes with a glimpse

the prophecy
Arrested with no crime
So fuck the god-damned prophecy
I made so many mistakes
I was blinded by ambition
I didn't see the progress
So I asked myself

forgiven for my sins Lord
We just living out this Nollywood dream
Bad guys don’t die the man with the money wins
Manacles on my mental they don’t want you

Earl That's Yo' Life

E-40

Charlie Hustle: The Blueprint of a Self-Made Millionaire

1999

that's how we do this
It's all about you Mayne
It's yo' life, let 'em know somethin'

I come from where they pop they collars
And couldn't be saved by

Standing by my brothers, kicking back-to-back like I'm Drake
How do you expect to run lad, when you don't take the time to go train
My boys got

Someone tell these bitches, I don't fucking play no more
I came for war, came for medals, let's settle this fucking score
Never meddle with y'all

told you I'd be greater later
They don't judge me by my wins, nah
They don't want me with a win, nah
I ain't lucky I just lived, yeah
I ain't sub these