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all black
Left a baby at the door in a blanket all wrapped
Mr and Mrs. Dracul came to open the door
And surely they were surprised by what they saw

by the Untouchable Joe Robbie Boys
Recorded live in Los Angeles, California
DG on the boards
Polo Shorty, thank you for your help
My name is SCW
Good

Huh, step back jump shot, woo, that my bread and butter, ayy (let's go)
True fans, full stance, stay down with the buzzer
Ten toes, ten toes, stay

door make his side bitch freak
Shordie come along
Yeah she ride wit me
Pussy boy you thought
Now we slide wit 3
And I'm rolling wit the 45
I be in

Carolers gather on the porch
Impatiently I know on the door
My suit is brown and I'm the real Santa Claus
With many more stops to make no time

Raised in the woods with the bears
Now I live where it's gated
But where my thoughts and urges live
They say it ain't the safest
These victims tasteless

cheese- the queso or get the cake slow
Officials all up in the field tryna stop the base load
But I'm a G, I used to bring the P's by the caseload

My nigga

my sense of humour, you probably don't
understand, I don't care anyway.
Anyway, by the way, the video was shot at the Newcastle city hall. And Rod

Crack, cooking where my sister be frying soul food
Plus my other sister just went back to her old dude
He whopping her ass, I kill him, I kill him, I

say what I live
Take a seat, get down with my history
My old man never showed me love
That's the reason why he don't
Mean shit to me gotta succeed with

breath by breath
Just take it step by step
Just take it breath by breath
Not to be corny
But this is your story
You do get a few attempts to write down
But

on a bitch that's all me
Switch one time for the bitch
I ain't gonna switch up like no whore
Can you see the bust down on my left wrist put that set three in

and a couple of knives
Choppers and jammies, a partridge, a pear tree, my 12 days of Christmas was nothin' but lies
I run at you hard like a sumo(Sumo)
They say

Nobody

Rick Ross

Mastermind [Clean]

2014

bein'
You don't wanna motherfuckin'
You don't wanna embrace your destiny
You wanna get by
You don't wanna go into the motherfuckin' dark
Where it's

Nobody

Rick Ross

Money Mafia, Vol. 8

2014

bein'
You don't wanna motherfuckin'
You don't wanna embrace your destiny
You wanna get by
You don't wanna go into the motherfuckin' dark
Where it's lonely

in my head
I hope I can get out of it again
The constellations tell me I am done
From burning inside of the sun
I sit on my moon
Where did I go wrong?

One shoe on my foot
One foot through the door
I should get some sleep
Stayed up twenty four
No rest for the boys
No rest for the girls
Living by this

what I've had to do
It's two for me but three for you
Door to door, selling doors
Never opened always closed
My own firm, my own flop
It just starts

Won't leave my door unless I get 10 racks or more
You can't walk a block in my shoes and you couldn't even afford it
My bitch a freak all her

this place where I don’t belong

Relax there’s not a story to tell
I spent the last three days in a run-down motel
My life in my hands while I’m watching

to the banquet
Live from the borough where Rich Porter became rich
Purple Rain in the rain explains it, on that same spit, spit
To the day of a reign, I aim

Tripped fell To the floor
Flipped switch Where's the door
Kicked bodies on the floor
Lights out must be short

Feels like I'm losing my mind
I'm here there

The Jump Off

Lee Hamblin

Language Electric

1997

the Benz
Escalades twenty three inch rims (Oh)
Jumpin out the Jaguar with the Tims, keep your bread
And live good, East coast West coast worldwide
All my

where the team is
Make sure with the fruit mans teeming
Gotta get the bag and bring the team in
But that's only by faith not feelings
Man are tryna live