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came to develop and grow like a garden
But I'm pulling up if you speaking on my dearly departed
Leave they name out your mouth, take my word I won't

Original Lyrics

Boogie Down Productions

Edutainment [Edited]

1990

Kenny Parker on the 

mix! 

[Special K] 

Yes yes I'm Special K 

On New York's Two show on WBDP 

This is the brand new one by KRS-One

with your money if I was without any house or was hungry and you had thousands 
and thousands to fund me, I'm 17, and you are a child to me, how funny

rising  like a stock
Just investing in the flow
When I'm looking at the clock
It's just money on the dot
And this gas come by the pot
So I keep a thick one

Slappin

E-40

Slappin

2016

feels like heaven
They calling me the dude no Devin it's for my sevens
I'ma ride if I'm summoned, I abide by nothin'
I'm my own damn boss, I can put

but ain't contradicting myself
You see heaven to me is the brick of fishscale
Loaded on Noah's Ark
I know that shit gonna sell
I'm about to tip

risk
Learn time don't wait on nobody she's gon fucking tick
Know if you grew up like I did you'll learn some fucking tricks
I see the heavens be by me,

Get up eight times if you fall seven
Goin through hell just tryna get to heaven
If you have ten I gotta get eleven
There is no question, 7-17

Tony Yayo Explosion

G-Unit

50 Cent Is the Future

2001

[50 Cent]
Yeah, F-50

[Chorus - 50 Cent]
As times go by, I twist a lot
Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die
You think I'm all poinry, cause

Get inspired by myself to inspire the youth
I'm a talented genius I don't need you to tell me
But I do not mind at all all it does is just help me
Thank

40 Acres

Pusha T

My Name Is My Name

2013

heaven for a hustler, no graveyards
Cause stand up niggas don't lie on no floors
Much rather burns us, ashes to ashes
Mix us with the powder, sell us

Yeah I'm from the Burgh
So you know, the flow immaculate
We believe in miracles
Our faith is not by accident

Life is often spiritual
I know you feel

I got a million ways to make money 
I stay out the mix n I'm stacking my shit 
She in her feelings she tell me she love me 
I couldn't do nothing but

your soul could be broken still
Even a rich spirit money can't buy (uh)
I pray that heavens watch me (ayy)
Rest in peace Biz Markie, you got peace

and all
But i got some tabs of lsd, couple of grams of weed
And i’m fixated on living by any means to obtain currency
Staring at my diploma like this shit

I told you I'm where I'm the money been
I've been rolling so much Gs till I reach a ten
If I don't go back now fo sho I'll go back then
Huh, I've

talking shit, better stuff it
I wanna pull up and fucking
Beat you up against my judgment
I'm throwing perfection punches
Simply kicking your ass
Letting

on them monkey niggas
From a city where they put your boy in a hearse
I'm trying to see heaven on earth
I'm trying to get what I'm worth
I deserve it, I

Get Yo Ride On

Eazy-E

The N.W.A Legacy, Vol. 2

2002

pack heat
Got turned out early by them scandalous freaks
Addicted to crime so I stay in the mix
With a love for hoochie chicks and pulling jewelry

to church
Letters of Paul? You better call him Saul like Bob Odenkirk
Old school - a good old boy with a new message
Money trees wilt - I'm here to teach

as long as i made money faster/

Started sealing drugs, at 17, amphetamines
Master in the kitchen but was haunted by the darkest laughter;

Crazy shit

such thing timing
Connections good
Shoot your shot
You can't rewind
Can't live by the Bible
Need my heaven on Earth
Retire my momma from work
I feel we

ballin'
Im lit like lamp
Your bitch stuck on me like stamp
You know I'm fire like a camp
I'm the wave like a durag
Get your ass crossed like a zig zag
Money

try me, give him luck, he need that
Snakes in the grass, watch your back, fuck the feedback
I'm 'bout my bands, them blue faces, yeah them green stacks