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Ok, we ain't bound by no gravity, we don't care 'bout no Newton
We gon' make it to the top it ain't your business how we do it
'Cause you know we

I invented this African shit better Stop it
Grabbing her head nigga she Gave noggin
He said I'm pussy and he wanna fight me
Fuck it im ripping his

(Yeah)
I give you a tribe of 8s n make you a believer over night
We can go where you wanna go , I can match a ya vibe eitha way that's fine wit me
But da

better
Hang a hater by the neck of his crew sweater, Open yo face like a new letter
I ain't ask for opinions just save it
Remember nights I wondered if I

Can't touch my pen like the stove
Ain't a stripper but I stay wit a pole
Niggas don't live by the code
Missing them shots you better reload
Stealing

from the homies

Better let me speak, I'm doing speeches at the Tony's
I grind it from the bottom
Known to be a weirdo, I can't bear to spend
Two hundred

Yo what it do baby
I go by the name of Zaze
And I came here to show y'all
Just what it is I do, check it
I don't need a pedestal when talking bout my

de dide)
We no dey fear face for here
If you carry gun
I go use knife
(Didi dede de dide)
I must make it by force
Me and poverty must divorce aahn
I'm

im chasing my Paper (Go Go)
He told me he spit at yo largo
He make moves so loud how you Not k (Too loud)
I told him pipe down  and he not Smoke (Not

Shut Up

Stormzy

Gang Signs & Prayer

2017

the scene?
Tell my man, yo, yo

Couple man called me a backup dancer
Onstage at the BRITs, I'm a backup dancer
If that makes me a backup dancer
The man

yaga yo
When me dey the street dey surfer
Nuff ar Dem gossiping laughing at me
Only God knows
Right about now make dem chillax
Baba God never finish with

Deader than a Kennedy
Show me a scene girl
With pink hair and fishnets
I'll ruin one of our lives
But I don't know which one yet
Sneak into the back
By

thérapeutique , yenki gros bagay , paka vann sipozitwa!
Siw dans le nwa An ni on denié plan baw
On ne vend pas de bicar! 
An bizen on bosseur
Pas on masseur 

Ne

dream of being thugs
Thanks to you 
For the love of Baton Rouge

Intruded by them sirens on a daily
Buck shots it's crazy 
This passion done often made me

tryna be no slave
Made it out that system now I'm seeing better days
Yu leave out my life we can not make up

Yo dreams right In front of Yu nikka wake up

bro n them
Put it in the can for me
I'mma take yo soul n
Cook him up like stew how I whip that kid
Wash that money so clean I make it blend
What

just who you are yeah
Better hope you get it right yeah
Better make peace with your heart yeah
Gambling with afterlife
Lord show me the plan you have my

just who you are yeah
Better hope you get it right yeah
Better make peace with your heart yeah
Gambling with afterlife
Lord show me the plan you have my

The Watchers

B.o.B

No Genre

2011

While the clock keeps handing yo hours
But pucker up because the truth gets sour
More sour than the sour diesel I devour
Hear me by the hour, I give ya

My plan A always been to get the fuckin cheddar
And my plan B is how to make plan A better
Yeah I'm up now
DH be their two favorite letters
I'm

off
This has been a Lanez creation
Produced by Lanez
Yo Sauce, I made it a reality, playboy
Yeah, man

I know you wont love me again
Yo guard up so i know you aint lettin me in
I thought we was better
I thought we was better than this
But im knowing

Elements

Method Man

Tical 2000: Judgement Day

1998

the panty raider 

Get shortys mad, they curse you wild on your sky pager 

Stankin' ass 

[Polite] 

Yo Mr. Big Mouth, better duck down or bite

it’s empty though I want it heavy yo
I wanna fill that shit bad
I wanna get that dough Don’t wanna take it slow
I wanna make that shit fast
And once I