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Look, u come ta my city u best be hunned
Or end up a victim my niggas be hunting
Be on a mission ta get u sum money Don't be out here trickin dees

and reply with a knife on my tongue
Aye yo yo yo tell me what the hells going up 
I don't know I'm your mind telling you to go nuts son

I'm rockin' on that stage now
Ran up a check, I wanna flex
Don't want no break now
We put insurance on my money
So it's safe now i'm like, "Slime
Why

shit all ik. That money come in then I'm getting sumo. I plot on the gwalla like bodies for juice.  Having my fuccin way. Get yo hoe out my fuccin face.

What's crackin hummie
495 on my chest, city on my back
Yo what you know about cookin crack in the back of yuh granny crib nigga
What you know about

I Know My Love

The Chieftains

A Woman's Heart: A Decade On

2003

I know my love by his way of walking
And I know my love by his way of talking
And I know my love dressed in a suit of blue
And if my love leaves me

Skills to Pay the Bills

Beastie Boys

So What'cha Want

1992

to the top, 'till the very last drop (yeah)
I'll make you tapes of the rhymes I say
I'm selling sex rhymes by the pound
You horny MCs, won't gather 'round my

How'd Ya Do It Dee

Run-D.M.C.

Tougher Than Leather

1988

ya, bust it son
 Cause I'm number one
 Just do it, pursue it
 Hit it Run!

Yo I'm flowin' and showin' rocks knots and shockin' the mind
I'm only

a wedding ring
I know if I lay the pipe down she gonr keep coming back
But I ain't worried bout that girl, somebody get me my racks yeah
Yo eyes don't deceive

Not knowing that I’m digging a whole inside my pockets
You can’t serve that God of heaven and keep yo soul inside ya wallet
Dawg I’m honest
I was out

What would I do to make her make her mine tho
See choosing tryna make her mind up
Well tick tick tick yo times up
I'm so sorry you ain't make the fucking

hating
I don't even know yo name
Like you a fan
Not changing got me hangin by my chain
That bitch gonna want my baby
I ain't even doin dance
Only rhyming

Guns and butter baby
Ooo get yuh money ah
I been on my grind, wayne bumpin
Got a shorty on my mind
Got the money on my mind right next to her
Tryna cop

up, cuz?
Thuggin' that dirty South
Four letters, two numbers, bitch, Grey59
Three fingers in the air, main bitch by my side
$licky pull up in

Hate overthinking at night
So I put it in my music
And I got these drugs by my side
So Imma keep abusing
My past still haunt me
But what scare me

to the old
We live by the code
Do what you love in life
Unless it can get you runnin' from the po-po, woo!
Now that money ain't a thing like, woo!

she gotta go
COLD TURKEY
Pressure I wake up and roll early
Ride with pistol you won't hurt me
Yo money scared
Bitch I'm surrounded by the bread like

for the check
Open yo mouth bitch I came for the neck
This shit till the death on the gang on my set
Feeling like I'm the last real nigga left
Money

seen
Money turn man into a monster in it, so don't
Fuck wit me, man I ain't got it, but I'm
Hungry as a bitch it got my mind boggled eye on the

Topic

of Akhenaton
Pharaohgamo Demi God, sledge hammer a demagogue
Cross my heart and hope to die been through shit I swear to god
Would've killed a weaker mind but I

money’s on my mind
And my blood’s about to boil but my eyes is on the prize
As my hands touch these grams, and my feet up on the block
Gave my fears

here, like we handing out
Fake shit cant allow
Loyalty is all I keep around
Whats the cash amount
Keep yo soul, never sell it out
Use to think money grow

the tint
But chu will still see me shining
Been making so much profit lately
Told the Lord to protect me he give me a piece of mind
He kno my mind
Take 10

and the grind
On my mind uh
Got no time
Every line 
Ye i write uh
Make me shine what 
To the top
With ma team brah
Imma go get it get it by any means 
Imma go get