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online of our Lil getaway
Ok maybe one or two to make the haters speculate
Walking cross the sand mesmerized by yo hips n waist
Seduction going down live

cheese and her neck n wrist on freeze
AI8 that's a brand new Audi
Bodied by Bella that's a brand new body
Fat lil pussy get wet like a faucet
Get on top n

suppose to be 
Man somebody gotta be praying for me 
That trap house I can’t shake from it
 I need a break from it but damn them j”s still coming 
 N

Act II: T.I.

T.I.P.

T.I. vs T.I.P. [Clean]

2007

a nigga by surprise, I was astounded
He a real cool dude but why he call me clownin'?

You say'n you don't know bout it? Know bout what?
Atlantic

fa cigar
Ahh t'ori p'on kere si mi
S'on kooja eni ti n ma tun gba l'eti ni
S'eyin ni moolebi Mr Faleti ni
Headphone Beat by Drey le ma tun ba l'eti mi

take it day by day

Now the days are looking up and I gotta move along
Sun rays shine through, and the fuk'n feelings strong
Got to realize, gotta make

Smoke n Ride

Well it’s me
D-O-G
M-A-N
I’m back again
Coming straight up out the land,
with this players shit
That I’ve been practicing
I’m gonna

closer with god
You ain’t a cop
You ain’t a cop J Reed
Friends close n***a, enemies closer
Fuck both n***a, never trust no one
You ain’t a cop
Nah you

lookin' like you wanna come play
You know what I'm talkin' about
I got my nephew Ray J in the house
I got my nephew Goldie Loc in the building
And this is

in the bleachers
They try to play hard and tough by the skin
But I know they the weakest they lacking the patience
I gotta be real, stay humble I mean

of the Horsemen
Slice your Achilles tendon, the Headless Horseman

And we abide by, the code of the streets
The makings of a real MC (C...C...C...C) yeah bitch!

ain’t tripping
Niggas don’t really understand me
Trying to put on for the fam'
Like I’m Ray J and Brandi
(The Money made the solid fold)
This come with

to Dani keep it real 
A nigga missed them panties
J Mack he advancing
Dreams of that mansion
Hundred bad bitches dancing
Middle fingers to you haters
You

skippin' like a ketchup buzz On this West Coast beat
I know you hear me in the street Kinda sound like Snoop D-O-double G
But it's S-K-I-P-P-A-J-O-N

to the west by Canal, see how we confused ourselves
It’s no gold it’s ferrous metal, if you feel so get that wealth
Basically I don’t see no difference, branded

shit
Sorry if I joke a bit
I'm tryna hide shit
Sorry if I smoke a zip
I can't get by shit
I'm finna snap
My favorite girl just said bye n split
Maybe not

with a story to tell

Waiting on checks in the mail to pay rent n the bill for my cell
N now im someone with my story to tell 
U know im giving you real

with America's #1 DJ, Funkmaster Flex
In collaboration with America's, pardon me, #1 independent rap label, Dipset
And right now I'm accompanied by

I ain't Ray J
Bro did the race and then got caught and I callin him tay K
She catchin on she said I only give her dick when it's payday
Her friend

Dekey pyaar teen hazaar, pesh hai war, harr baar kshatriyaa mai pesheywarr, 
Mai Ray-J, tu Kim K, hum din mein, karde-shayan, karyakaram, kaare karam,

tu sais qu' I never give up
Tu sais pas tout c'que j'ai fais pour le hiphop 
Et si je le fais ce n'est pas pour le cob
Mon talent est vrai oui je ne

mort qui monte en moi
Y font les thug dans le carré mais Cest frigo vide à la fin du mois
J'entend leur pleure j'entend leur haines
Bitch ma pisse à Le

something i dont know that i was supposed to say?
all i know before the hour i awoke today
nigga commin wit the realist and he chose today
im real close to J

Gooder

Lil Wayne

We Are Young Money [Clean]

2009

mind, one is to keep stylin'
And the second is to get more of this s*** that I'm counting
Call me J-2-0, I flow like a fountain
And I swear I beat