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Let Us Go

King Jacob

Training Day

2001

times
Why why'all keep hatin, me and P be ridin by (bye bye)

[Chorus]
[King Jacob]
Dirty I'm outta control, catch me out on the road
Drivin too

Anything I coulda sold
Sold sold

Left out all alone
In the city of unknown
And the fake blow up
My phone
Like I'm some type
Of stepping stone
Two face shit

broke down p’s , sold it all by grams
Rapping and designing , do it all for a check
Self made niggaz , we did it all by our self 
Niggas always try

(Okay)
What do you mean?
Do you see this ice on my neck?
Done dripped down and bought some baguettes
Don't need a ticket flying jet
Lyrics hitting

my own, I'm in my feelings about it
The fact that it's my own, I'm in my feelings about it

I can't go out for nothin', nothin' (I can't)
I can't

Phone Lit

Freddie Gibbs

You Only Live 2wice

2017

yeah

Give it to me one time
Once I put it down, girl, I bet you'll love me long time
Tickets on my phone line
We gon' break it down, middle finger

Rocket

The Jesus and Mary Chain

Cracking Up

1998

always thinking but I just don't know

She sold me golden ticket that I gotta ride
It's gonna shoot me like a rocket in the cold cold sky
She wants to take

the reaper calling my ticket
I went through hell for my heaven, got more sins than a reverend
A role model for killers, the holy grail for a sinner
Idolized by

own 'cuz ain't nobody give me shit
But now I got it and I'm winning I be stacking all these chips
I'm finna make it out my city on my momma I'll be rich

won't pull no skit
Til I set the sucka up and went and stole his shit
You can't tell me bout no coke cuz I been sold that shit
You a plug without a gun

finna feel this
We done got one off a meal ticket
Pop a pill he don't feel shit
I'm Still riding with that steel stick
Real shit that i did by my lonely
I

figure it out my blood I will change your life 
Alright 

Lesson learned we a gift 
We don't need all the street politics 
I need Angels to walk with

make sure you're proud
I'll be your one crowd
Make sure tickets sold out
All the tickets been sold out
No one messing with you now
No one messing with

Kill Pop

Future Leaders of the World

LVL IV

2004

America's dead 
I'm alive live sue me see me 

Kill pop dead on the radio, circus home made from buffalo 
Sold out tickets to every show 
Drugs are

jeweler up
Yea yea
Robbed a nigga on Monday
I took his chains and I came to the club
Had em sold em by Tuesday
You should never let me sticc you up
U run up

first flight, cus that's what I dream bout every night
Can't wait till I'm performing at sold out shows by polo side

I wanna play at
Red Hat and Walnut Creek
Where people gotta stand ‘cause I sold out the seats
Where people wave their hands and bob their heads to my

have a one way ticket
But the only one who knows
Straight up up Ludacris
Always throwing them bones
Bitch get out my way
Cause I'm trying to get by

even got my torches lit
Eliminating evidence
You know I have experience
Proficient with the hypocrites
Surrounded by this silly shit
Silly shit you silly

Stop by the block, and I sold me a block (serve)
I poured a drop, I was sittin' in the drop (drank)
Back in the day, blew the bag on a thot
Now we

the Distance
I can't be confined by Descriptions
They all want me to fit in

My Shits out of this world
Like I am an alien
50,000 light years Into space
Inside

'em out
My lil whoa wanna ball, he keep ski-masking off cars
Holidays around the corner, sold a fake key to his dawg
Heroine for the shooter, niggas nod

told me weigh it up and bust it down
Migo Jerz, whipping that lambo, now watch it swerve (Jerz)
Tray 1 got PT's and sold that reserved
I'm a hot boy,

off
Wit your snitchin ass
Made a deal cause the jail had you scared
Can't do your time so you sold to the Feds
Nigga kill yourself, you a dead man