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Badda Dan Dem

Vybz Kartel

Ragga Ragga Ragga 2004

2004

car
Yo, yo (yo, yo)

Yuh brain will get float in with di big milli fourteen
My gun carry copper, no calcium, no protein
So you dead when e soak in

(Talking to god)
How could I be cool with it, stanky with a tool in it
Sitting by the whip, finna take these lil' boys out to school in it
Forget about 12,

shit goin', boy
I appreciate you puttin' that bread on a nigga books too
Nigga gon' eat good, you heard me
Yeah, heard, man
By any means
Dumb love, nigga

No I can't trust a bitch, but trust a 9 milli 
When all my people eating, it's a Devine Feeling
I'm tryna find different because this Poverty it got

New Patek

Lil Uzi Vert

New Patek

2018

How are you stoppin' us? They is not toppin' us
You know I had to cop that shit just by the twos
Blood in my chakra, I will not pop at ya
Put money

come to rappin
None of ya'll niggas trappin' (Me, Tree)
Boy you know I'm on the beat and I'm mufuckin snappin
Up the heat, send you to your doom
Up

a party ahk
Fuck a cop catch a body call it body rock
 Blowing sticky on my grizzy call it milli rock
Mind yo bizzy before I smoke you like extended glocs

SMS (Bangerz)

Britney Spears

Bangerz

2013

(Bangerz, fuckin' bangerz)
(Bangerz, fuckin' bangerz)

All the way in the back, with a tree on my lap
All the boys like to ask me "what you doing

On the Rocks

Birdman

Birdman

2002

million in rocks nigga, million cars
The Ro-Roc-Rock Boy, rock your ice and rock your toy
It's the Birdman daddy, no time na' pause
If ya kno it's gon'

in the field tho
You was in the house nigga
Milli in the field
Lowercase'll take the cap off
Keep it real
Authentic bitch got sex appeal
I'ma paint her

(Man get fried in the night
Your boy got fried broad-day
[pissed]
Man sit back wid' a spliff
Fuck all them bruddas
Fuck all their kin)
Like 3 stripe

babyface by walking up, he walk out wit a limp
I need a couple racks up out this game that money feeling dim
I'm in to win, get up in that water, boy you

bust the bag down now the crib smell like cow manure
That's that top shelf
Boy you need help
I ain't asking for handouts I do this by myself
Cannon

the cut on the map
I never seen a lil bitch in my set
Epstein the diamonds, they sleep on a jet
Ten thousand to buy me a piece at the Met
So I put my boys

made a milli from it
But it's all gonna work out some day
We go back we used to blaze mmh
Under the tree before we got stuck in this maze mmh
Before we,

up for a milli
I seen Warriors fall by the achilles huh
I put my life on this
I don’t want advice on this
They can’t put a price on this
The pressure's

Fuck the bitch, I make her sweat, huh
I'ma die by my respect, huh
I put a check up on my neck
Life check ya in the head
I signed for a couple milli

the billi' curse
I need my paper long like "A Milli" verse
Or too long like a sentence from a Philly judge
Fuck is the point in all the beefing when we

thots(Yeah)
Come on and go with me(Grr)
I don't got a goatee
But it's goat up in my family tree
I'm got a little treatment yeah I'm out here curing acne
You

Y'kno AMG wit' chromed kit pipes
(Lord Lord Lord that's a beautiful site)
Aiy its a milli-milli nigga, milli-milli-milli nigga
Million blocks, million in

flossin,
Crawlin on them inches
Fall up in the club
? all the women
Who are you?
Mike jones! who?
Mike Jones! Who?
Mike Jones! Who?
Mike Jones!
Boy

shit i let it hang big willy
20 20 Vision we about to make a milli
Because we party till we party no more
It’s the city by the beach central coast stand

Leaped University, I'm good with that
The world ain't green but its ruled by that
Got a degree, shit, I chose to rap
And the way I run, son you gonna

I'm alright
I'm lyrical genius rhyming in intricate sequence 
Little black boy chasing dreams and motivated by 08.28.63
And I'm dancing to show all