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We Will Survive

Nas

I Am...The Autobiography

1999

and Brooklyn from fighting
Telling me to pay my respects and move to the side
But I probably wouldn't have got off my knees to let people by
You can't kill

We Will Survive

Nas

I Am...The Autobiography [Clean]

1999

fightin
Tellin' me to pay my respects and move to the side

But I probably wouldn't have got off my knees to let people by
You can't kill nothin' that's

Sometimes ain’t life about a bitch
Sometimes I dream that I was rich
Sometimes I wish for my enemies to Win sometimes I don’t wanna wake Up Again

Rich Nigga Lifestyle

Rick Ross

Port of Miami 2

2019

a lost cause, but let's still search
Until the day I die, holdin' my guns high
Rather have a friend than enemy, which one am I?
Fuck a bird box, I wanna

fish
Workaholic, alcoholic, just wanna be fucking rich
My mission in life is to be wealthy
And healthy of course
Cos I aint quite ready 
To leave this

go the juice, yea, a nigga got them the jams
Christo to the Amp, I just wanna get the bands
Tynna get a hunnid grand, times that by ten
Wait, hol' up,

conquista lo bro yeah
Com a team by my side, enemies gonna die, a caneta virou espada wow 
I feel like russel crowe yeah
Gladiador eu só vou matar
Pego nesse

of the nose
Soul, let 'em know 'bout them blocks that we rose from
Legend in my city, must acknowledge it
I hustle 'fore fightin', head down, they Robinson

Red
(Oh my God, Ronny)

Sit on the couch, ho
Pimp shit, intro to outro
Rich and I'm shallow, spit like thinkin' I might choke
Drink like Cinco

40K, now she act different (let's go)
And her ass different, look, my cash different
I'm gettin' money on purpose, you got it by accident (that's

Uh-huh, yeah (all the fallen soldiers)
Yeah nigga, go off

Montgomery bitch, Montgomery bitch
I knew ever since I was a youngin, I was gonna be rich
If

Uh-huh, yeah (all the fallen soldiers)
Yeah nigga, go off

Montgomery bitch, Montgomery bitch
I knew ever since I was a youngin, I was gonna be rich
If

can burn all the money and I still be rich 
Nigga I be rich 
Nigga I be rich 
Nigga I be rich 
You can burn all the money and I still be rich 

Its

the right filter for taking that selfie
My Ireland is rich land dressed by Penneys
My Ireland is The Quiet Man
And Waterford Whispers shouting for us all
My

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

they have for the world that they bleed dry.
They are the true pornographers
The real stylists in human perversion.
Rich educated tarts sit dumbly by

the rhythm it was true religion we came towards
When Sylvia Robinson became a hip hop mogul
Who could've known we'd ever reach the tip top total
Or how one

it like that
I did it by myself just like that
Push myself to the struggles man, just like that
I knew I would make it out just like that
Man, I always

back to autograph indentions impact Jackie Robinson 
Gonna love you turn around and hate ya so I need not a one 
Its hello goodbye mean nothing by it but

Mortal Man

Kendrick Lamar

To Pimp a Butterfly

2015

Murphy's Law
Generation X—will I ever be your ex?
Flaws of a baby step', mauled by the mouth a bit
Pause, put me under stress, crawled under rocks,

make me off-the dome like Highlander
Ain't no danger, Will Robinson
Where's the commander?

They got nervous and started lookin'
For an escape hatch

You

cash rewards for those who know who might throw a tip
How many hustlers you know old and  rich
And happy
We were minutes away from baggies
From a place

Get money in the day, get rich by night
Me and my gang, we taking flight
Too many sins in the city, but we get around
Leaving all them ops in

(I miss you)
見上げる街明かりに
溜息をついて
(In-coming)
(Enemy)
(Damage)
(A) counting the racks in the cut
(A) smoking the gas in the cut
(A) rolling I'm rolling

It's obvious who is the enemy
Tamir Rice was shot by Timothy
Skipped indictment, and then you read
150 miles away, he's policing streets
These slave