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than I intend
She be clinging on asking why not well it depends
I be climbing mountains looking down at my descendants
Making things more difficult it's

foh, foddie, Im just like Bennett Foddy (yuh)
Climb the mountain she climb my neck (yeah)
Big Rollie, big cston, fine brunette (yeah)
Dupe money, young

Usual Suspects

DMX

Mic Geronimo

1997

niggaz is couraged, I get wild 
So don't make me angry, you wouldn't like me when I'm angry 
I've got a lot of enemies, and they'd all like to bang me

Ya Mama

The Pharcyde

Beats & Rhymes: Hip-Hop of the 90's, Vol. 3

1997

I got it

Your mom is so fat (How fat is she?)
Your mama is so big and fat that she can get busy
With twenty-two burritos, but times are rough
I

Ya Mama

The Pharcyde

Bizarre Ride II the Pharcyde

1992

I got it

Your mom is so fat (How fat is she?)
Your mama is so big and fat that she can get busy
With twenty-two burritos, but times are rough
I

Hail Mary at the
Top of the mountain vols T on top of
My motherfuckin' Gatling gun
Brrrahh, they can still still all
Come and get it blah, "Southern

Harley

Johnny Cash

Johnny Cash & Friends

2002

eighteen years on the assembly line
Just gettin' by with a little bit of overtime
And that could be the end of this story of mine but it's just

Back on the Block

Quincy Jones

Back on the Block

1989

doin, man
Don't give a damn if the squares don't understand
You let em tell you what to say and what to write
Your whole career'll be over by tomorrow

Mówisz czterdziestolatek Rych nie inżynier Karwowski
Możesz pierdolić że no skill nie Big L Big jak Lebowski
Tak balował na luzaku wszystkie te

going big and there's no one who can stop me
2009 yakhula daideng

Ngi dreama big phezulu ngizofika one day
I don't wanna lie I always wanna try
To reach

I don't bang but I do on beats 
The type of nigga that'll fuck ya baby momma to sleep
Big nigga but I don't like beef 
Why niggas always tryna pop it

the most
Two shots bang
Let my nuts hang
Two shots bang
Big bucks wood grain
Do you love me so
Am I pitiful
Can you make me whole
Will I die this cold
Can I

This the story of a project baby
Yung nigga with a glock no safety
Full house by the bunch no Brady
Mashed potatoes boy my life wasn’t gravy
Yea they

I had my dawgs can vouch for that
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
They got my back I don't know about that
But I keep that strap for that
(Bang, bang bang)
And I

dick, & get High too.
That’s it, & these birdies, for the strip, I choose.
Demi god, on the block, making, big boy moves.
Semi cocked, on the block, I

Donald duck cause I got the quack, and I also got the flap
And the big bitch in the back, I yeah show myself like that
And the cops say walk in a straight

vill följa me mig hem
Hon vill bara ha mig men jag delar with the gang
Götten den går clap mitchi går bang bang
Hoppa in the pool 3 bitches by my side

You already know
OOHHH
Ok, let's get right to it
Let's go
Kooz_Music on the track (Yeah)
You already know I'm about to spit facts (Big facts)
And I'm

Ginder

Jacket Celine
Varsity jacket like I’m on a team 
Pockets they big I can put all my beans
Backwood ash on my Amiri Jeans 
VVS dance like they

livid
Never pass numbers, unless we counting
One, two, three, four, five hundred thousand
I look at you, unremarkable
Big vest on, produce alpha particles

I lost my way but now we back
The fuckboy back, am I seeing that
We busting in to break the bank
Jay in the house, hear click clack bang
I'm shining

dance
Make a baddie, want me like a druggy addict
By the end of da night, got her calling me
JYANGO!

Ooh she wildin' wildin', oh she bang bang
Goli

I don't care how many fucking
Records you sell nigga
You know I'm better than you

"Don't you know who I am?
I the Juggernaut bitch!"

Big ass rims

Hello from the other side
The name is 2skiii by the way

I don dey wait for bae
I go fit do anything just to make here stay
I’ve been working real