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Gangsta

Fabolous

Real Talk [Clean]

2004

because I'm in the gallardo, laughing like Ricky Ricardo (ha ha ha ha)
With the 4-pounder, pretty gangsta shit
I'm the co-founder, I know the difference

count them by the pound
I was broke as a joke
But guess who's laughing now

Fuck a money machine, I'm a money machine
All my niggas they get it
Yeah

Stranded on Easy Street

Bruce Hornsby & the Range

A Night on the Town

1990

Well she was so fine
On the first impression
I was taken, taken in by the view
With eyes so soft
And a face so smooth
I found her selling in

rapping
It was all new to me I was cheering laughing and snapping. 
I understood they were doing it to give us hope,
Part of my childhood in my hood wanna

Boss up nigga what you gone do you put a 10 on my head I put a 100 on you
On you on you on you on you
Aye aye aye aye aye

Boss up nigga what you

and paid for a mastering session on 10 songs
That lasted Less than an hour
Again I can hear sound engineers out there laughing at how bad this all sounds
We

look bad, really, honestly)
Ay, man, ay man that laughing, that laugh is natural
Because I'm literally amused by your sentiment
I mean if you really feel

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
In interviews talkin' Plug talk
Got my name off of drug talk 
(Ten toes solid, nigga, this what staying down get you)
(Ah,

by michael mols into the celtic goal



oh the soldiers they wear helmets , to protect their head
and your granny to keep warm wears a nightcap tae her

No no no no no no don't cry

Laughing emoji but I aint laughing
Laughing emoji but you still crying
No more text but you can hear sirens
Emergency

laughing
Dreams of living in Calabasas
But now we past it I look at you as beauty fuck a pageant

And I fuck her with a passion
Fuck you like a habit I gotta

could battle your raps
Mulatto I'm half of the black
You trash and I'm laughing at that
Run it back
Got the pack in the back of the ac
Stacking, not

bitches keep it playa g
I don't never get tired money ain't for free
All you niggas steady laughing I don't give a damn
I'm gone be the hottest bitch that's

carrying ten tons of cement trucks
Endless rhymes, my thoughts are scattered
Laughing, hahaha, smiling is taxing
On my poor soul, matching with my rapping

this freely
When you need me by you

How much does happy cost and
How much is your soul
Is it worth enough
A fraction of its 10 percent
Might be

Tried to find some there
But it was dawn by the time I got close

Yea we were way on top
Way on top, way on top the world
And we were way on top
Way

Ten minutes till midnight I see you in my dreams
When you're loading up your ray gun and taking aim at me
Released into the darkness, what is

Pick It Up

Redman

Muddy Waters

1996

breath, recess
We bless, mics, three times a day
Three times a night, it all equals subliminal sequels
Strictly laughing at MC's
Lyrics for years that

Pick It Up

Redman

Survival of the Illest: Live from 125 NYC

1998

breath, recess
We bless, mics, three times a day
Three times a night, it all equals subliminal sequels
Strictly laughing at MC's
Lyrics for years that

balling gesicki on fins
Going on ten
No need to pretend
I slide in a drop
Like this is the end
Got me on buss out the meter
Pour me up by the litter
Smoke

passed
Or maybe ten
By the tick and the tock
Of an old time clock

Here alone - for an endless day
Long shadows stretch through the seasons
And we stay

by ten
Free slimes need thugger and wheez
Got wunna through plea, just give lil Jeffery a bail
My time quit playing with me
I was rappin for free, bout

the high shelf
Throw em out and make some space for the champion belt

Feeling like I'm in god mode, man, call it 10-D
Chained by the shackles of life,

Oh shit 
She lemme fall deep
Sweet x5
She wanna run
She wanna fight
She wanna fuss with me all night
All night (You the real x2) 
She really wanna