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tabs on the cash like a narco
Zanetti stepping I'm giuseppe flexing
Still on the nawf and I'm steady reppin'
I'm on chamblee tucker right by spaghetti
He

money like a poker set 
(Ay we really rich doe)

Still got checks
I ain’t open yet 

They took my homie 
Gotta cope with that 

But I ain’t sweating shit

this volume up
My bars are more than punches, bruh
This here is Hip-Hop uppercuts
My enterprise illustrious, you get endorsed by such and such
At work

and me right here
Mo'fuckers we the
mob we fight seriously
내 추하고 더럽던 과거는
이미 다 넘겨버렸어 내 시계 속에
미안 오해했어 내가 널
나 태어난 날부터 그 뒤로
단 한 번 잊은적 없어
내 시간의 가격
Yeah I cannot

Ah yea yea yea
Ah yea yea
We be shutting it down
We be shutting it down
You can spend this life
All these money
Time is coming for you
Make nobody

like that, that's not getting any money
Bro resorted to slamming, 'cause with straight hands, he didn't touch me
Fry you with that fah, you touch my

I'm back with another one, so don't still check
Liquor in my body got me slow-mo
Got your girl creepin' on the low-low
You been callin' but she don't

rerin mo sick up
I'm more than broken world is changing don't know what to think of
Few weeks ago mowa pelu eh you passed me loud I still puff

Never knew

Belt Came In Dis Gas Or Wat (gas or wat)

[Verse 3]
He Still Be Alive By Now If He Won't Actin Up (take em out)
Get My Shovel
Get My Rake
Let's Go Ahead

shey level yeh
While you still young
So you go fii ball
I no dey motivate for here
I no no your papa
I gotta get This money by any means
Mofeh raleh

deep you hard as fucc
But by yo self
You soft as feather
But you know how we get down
Step on dat Nigga like some coke
Infatuated wit dat money
Watching

loco (yeah, I'm loco)
The loud got me moving slow-mo (shhh)
Ayo Tweetie, where the hoes bro? (Where the hoes bro?)
Ayo Keys, where the hoes though? (Yo,

Day by day, men dey kpai
Save to say, we still dey here o
Now ive come again to say Baba e se - hear my prayer o
Oke oke lama malo
A o ni wale lai lai

fill it with a flow

Tryna run through that B, get left by the pole tho
Cappin' that, yeah, but that nigga just told her
Rappin' that, heppin' that,

to can't let go
It's either I get rich or die trying
Or seize the opportunity that's lying
Know people that kill to get slices
Overwhelmed by vices that

sobber
I shouldn't be here by now but mo kigbe hallelujah
No evidence I don explain tire
E Dey pain me oo but na Jah Dey run am
E Dey pain me oh E Dey pain

The Shipment

The Coup

Steal This Album

a fuck if we missin a fender 
Mix it in a blender, you ain't home return to sender 
Can't be saved by cokenders or a public defender 
This ain't no

Too Much on It

Lunasicc

A Million Words, A Million Dollars

1998

to ease on back
Lunasicc, young G's
Ain't no ten's on that
I'm gaurenteed to make a mill by the time I get through
Ain't no Versace, juss boss clothes

All Out

Silk-E

Urban Therapy

to see me feedin my belly,
they want to see me walkin on my ass with no (money?)

[Verse Two]
Really don't even need this
everybody tryin to get a piece

some'll say
Got a flow so cold that I
Could blow the sun away
Even if I kick a free someone still gonna pay
You could get blasted
Body in a funeral casket

47 Emcees (Interlude)

KJ-52

Collaborations

2002

you about Jesus who's the leader of the new school
You thinking you's cool you emcees is lost boys
Got no cash money you juvenile like some hot boys
I

Can't Tell Me S***

Celly Cel

The Best of Celly Cel

1999

Them lies as the days go by 
Me, Choo-Choo & Clyde smokin' dank 'til the sun rise 
Walk into the school house 
Franklin Junior 
Back when it was cool

like ha ha ha! Let's go

[Chorus]

They know, I'm Lo, I'm see, E-O
I'm back, for mo', you ready, let's go
Yeah! Yeah, come fly with me
I hear 'em

is mos def
But it ain't Brooklyn!
Correction is Grey Lynn as a matter of fact
Even on a crunk like beat
I still deliver as the S.A.B.R.E
Spell my name