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16'

Soulja Boy

16'

2019

and stick to the seventeen
I get the guap by any means (Flll, beep)
Lot of guns on me like I'm a Marine (Bow, grah)
I hit my first juug in 2014
She be my

Until the End of Time

Lecrae

Empire

2015

ever, till the end of time

Grindin', workin', hustlin' on this mission, I will never quit
Every single track you put in front of me I'm killin' it

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

He got lined by a thot
We killed him with a 50
I just poured a 5 ounce
My Fanta lookin' filthy
Niggas never outside
These pussy niggas kill me

Get

wait for the D (I did)
She lick it up like she rollin' the blunt, so I made her go face it for me (let's go, bitch)
I fucked that bitch but she already

cause my weed
Come from another state
Pullin kush out by the pound
Girl it wasn't a 8th

Relax yourself girl, please settle down

Stretch out your legs,

I.C. Y'all

Busta Rhymes

Art Official Intelligence: Mosaic Thump

2000

gettin' stomped by the marching band
Keep 'em shook like spray cans (it's so hot)
It's so hot it'll make your face tan (ooh)
Ace ban rap, the place,

by my flow watch how i switch it
And Got a tech on my hip but shit this ice gon make me switch it
And fuck the world it don't matter who just got money

to take a hit
I've become interpretive
Tell me what you make of it
Tell me what you make of that
When I take it, never taken back
They taken back, by my

to blow a bag (blow it)
I got all of these racks on me (racks)
I can run it up and fuck it up (fuck it up)
I got all of these racks on me (racks)
I just

Mafia Music

Rick Ross

Deeper Than Rap [Deluxe Edition CD/DVD]

2009

to come up mathematically
I did it for the city but now everybody mad at me
Motherfuck em all they sweat from my balls
If I drop another album I did that

Get It
By: Luvinnia Flowers.


Uh yeah
Ugh ugh
Everybody come to the dance floor
Everybody come to the dance floor
Right now

What we gone do yeah we

The bitch she can't hold me
I told this bitch it's OG
The mongo sauce cold
I told this bitch don't roll with me

SGT I'm pretty ricky
Broken shop for

we was The Phase
And when it faded
15 Fubu went the way of No Limit
Felt so Puerto Rican when the Latin Explosion hit
And for a time Ricky Martin, JLo,

na manuchim soh soh soh soh
Manu manu manuchim soh soh soh soh
Tell them say na manuchim soh soh soh soh
Oh na na na
My people is not by me it's be …
I

it's a landfill
When I drop this shit, it's shaking earth to the core
Keep on running to that money, can't go back to being poor

Was on the game like

by day
I mean who's to say
Who's to say, you find an answer when living?
What if you just die?
What if life as we know it is all a dream?
What if we

fuck it you could guess it
And I been lurking all they drops I'm just hoping a nigga test me
And I'm surrounded by trappers, killers and niggas who

codeine in my piss if they drop me you know I dilute some
And ciro be with me no acting he wit it like filming he ready to shoot some
And Louie just hit me

(uh-huh)
Keep that fire, it come in handy (that fire)
Local rappers can't stand me (fuck 'em)
'Cause they can't stand next to me
Wanna be like me

it's rugby
Said you bustin that strap how it's rusty
I put rocks on my necks and they crushing
Imma few hours late but don't rush me
You got Blessed by

call the trap
I am not a rapper, baby, I don't like to call it rap
Official book bag boy, everybody 'round me strapped
Don't know what happened

their beauty
Crazy life
Getting darker
Run by the devil
La Vida Loca
Ricky Martin fucking his nephew
This shit I cannot make up
This the planet we working

know crash gone spazz
In New York wit a whole lot of cash hit up 375 for the Ricky and Raf
I step in giuseppe I blast if you test me we hop out the whip