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on
Let the cries out
Wave a whole chicken by his
Legs near the crotch smells
Sweating bullets in the tip
Blow torching his flesh
I seen his face melt
Drip

Martin, Me, Juddy, Sean, Eddie all around (Oh My God!)
Yeah we the ones creating all the sound
Started on the ground but we on our way up now
On our way

mistakes
I tap in all 50 states
Gotta hurry and buy me an estate
Hit the sushi sake right by escape
Can't take no breaks
Do this day by day
Of course, I win

favored
Been through a lot so I won't waiver
In my faith, 'cause I'm saved by grace
Eddie Murphy, I'mma trade my place
From the bottom rung to the top step

powder please put
Down the coco I think all the love running out
I cannot do no more vic took the Eddie's like a
Zombie walk around in slo-mo huhhuhhh

Yo, I be getting lit listening to Sun Ra
Early George Benson on down the Hampton Hall
Steve Cole, George Cables all up in the Rhodes
See the Walt

of not hatin', I'm alarmed by it
I'm appalled lately, did they work, but the fuckin' dog ate it
Got the dog in me, let me park by the crib
No park by

In the Trunk

Too Short

Shorty the Pimp

1992

The way they used it all up and didn't pay the man
And after 2 platinum albums, you call me weak
Cause I don't sell records in the East
Now what's funky,

Aye
Brrrrr
Fuck it
Aye
Eyes closed tell me what you aiming at
I just popped this Eddie on this flight and Now I'm laid back
I was in that room dark

there can't be replaced
They made it cool in hip hop to snitch and that shit there be a disgrace
And the crown prosecute by the music we make got to keep

Maggie says, my love
The money means nothing to me
I can live without it
But I can't live without you
Eddie says, God knows
I had no clue what

the love
Not the money that I make
I got what it takes, DJ cutting up the crates
Sucka MCs, sucker punch em in they face
Take em back

Just wanted to hear my

44 Bars

Logic

Bobby Tarantino

2016

harnessed in that basement
It ain't about the money and notoriety
It's about the people and making a difference in society
But don't get it twisted, this

The Black Diamonds

Wu-Tang Clan

Legendary Weapons

2011

music in the chamber
I'm God's gift, heard I was born in a manger
Danger! Cosmetic face rearrange you
Leave you slumped on the chessboard, found by

Lakers in four, throw the confetti (Lebron)
My bitch in Fenty
Bitch better have my money
Rih Ariana Venti
Bitches, I got plenty

days
Dreamin' of Michael Jordan money like I slept in J's
Always shoutin' out my team 'cause I get all the plays
But they the ones that motivate me

one deep
MF DOOM on my headphones
Album done so it’s tour mode

Spaceship in sports mode
Alien on my front seat
Earl Sweatshirt on my stereo
Space suits

Keepin' It Gangsta [Remix]

M.O.P.

Street Dreams

2003

you got me curious, you probably look better when you dead
Nine by the spine, fifth in the holst'
Scum bag, it's them D-Block boys, Daddy, Kiss

you got me curious, you probably look better when you dead
Nine by the spine, fifth in the holst'
Scum bag, it's them D-Block boys, Daddy, Kiss

slow
She caking that's fa sho but just know I'm in album mode
I don't need to say my name yeah they know
You can tell just by the flow that I'm geeking

Eddie die kickin' in doors
Hopin' that I won't let them pedophiles touch you no more
Shoot down them youngins soon as I walk through the door
Turn up I

and it just landed
In by the truckload shipping and handling
I got the gas that propane
If it ain't bout cash it's no gain
I made a bag off Eddie Kane
Pull

party make her shake her booty like a pussy pop
I can make a mixtape leak in the same weak make a hit 
Fuck up all that money in à shop
I could take

Smell like a money counter
Water drip, I left from the fountain
Pick picks, I walk on the counter
Smokin' gelato by the pound
I hit the pussy for 12