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God's real, I believe he became a man
Otherwise, ain't no other way to understand
What it's like to be me
What it's like to be an outcast
Tempted by all

Peaches N Cream

Snoop Dogg

Bush

2015

on by
The way you let it out

She's 'bout to go in
She likes that low end
Damn, her ass is so big
Just keep it bumping
Peaches and cream

Uh oh,

Friends

Snoop Dogg

Duces n' Trays: The Old Fashioned Way

2001

a keep it gangsta till my end
Cause some people do pretend
And ain't too many of us that we can call friends
That we can call friends
Ohhhhhhh

Now

Diggin Me

Crime Mob

Crime Mob [Clean]

2004

the Atlantic
No pimping now from here on out what we do is romantic
You feeling this I'm serious and I ain't never kidding
I know it's deep and hope to see that

these records call it retail, 
And give to the people so they sell it that's a resale, 
Aye, 
Jay Laroy Sound still the best thing around, 

Done being

by poor design and the fact
That school is more along the boring side
And aint no warning signs
Statistics show you'll end up in the morgue with time

Vegas

Bad Meets Evil

SHADYXV [Only @ Best Buy]

2014

remains on my dick
then she grab me by the nuts and tried to take my sausage as a hostage
Ain't it obvious? Pretty much a no brainer, or should I say

like I'm Dion
12 askin me I ain't see nun
And my niggas bang blood so you know they can't c-none
Even I though I wasn't gone be none
They ruled it over

I'll end your dumb game
Fuck a name, fuck a front page
Doing it for fun, I don't even want fame
Talk shit a bit, keep the sword sharp
Y'all rhymes sound

something
You ain't nothing to me
My passion is crazy
I studied the game 3k down to Jay-Z
Nas and 2pac
BIG and then Shady
Kenny and Cole
JID and Lil Wayne
See

Remember when they didn't fuck with him
Now they see him pulling up in the Cullinan
About his money and got more of it coming in
Big 40 on his hip ain't no

the world endin' on some Jay Sean shit
I will never be defeated like a centipede I keep it
One hunnid, y'all cuttin' like a baseball bitch
All hits no misses

when I do I get bad dreams
It's hard to breathe I'm harmfully accepting of this part of me
Alarmingly they said they inspired by the heart in me
Moving

Numbers

(Intro) What jay said really ain't true, cause men lie woman lie but numbers lie too, see numbers lie too

(Verse 1) I don't know if I agree

ends I wanna make it clear
You can't stop me bitches I ain't going nowhere
Whoa, what do you know?
This song won't make it on the radio
Cuz this shit's

The fucking amount of effort I put into my music 
Is unmatchable by any one of the best who been through it
Not relying on the people,  I'm the one

the point to make a 100 G's
If you gone fuck it off?
Attracted to them audemars
Ain't ever took the Summer off
Reason I go hard;
Cause I can't end up lookin'

got dough so, I ain't upset, ayo
I do the drop on
Michael J's and the top gone
At least I got the
Butter like microwave popcorn
Stop drawing it's gon'

got dough so, I ain't upset, ayo
I do the drop on
Michael J's and the top gone
At least I got the
Butter like microwave popcorn
Stop drawing it's gon'

Hopin' that it don't get shut
By these police makin' raids on those of us who know what's up
My lil' uzi weighs a ton, man, I truly ain't the one
My

Nas and Jay-Z
Eminem, Mase, Biggie Smalls and me
Now if you was my girlfriend
You don't need no guyfriend
He could get his head bust
Nigga ain't my

dog, cant kick it with no small fries
Feel like Jay-Z, I might just make this song cry
Can’t trust no bitch because in the end they gone all lie
If you

spoke about it or woke up  cause I fuckin love you   
Can't sleep at night I need you dog but ain't nothing budging
Seen the news break and the worst part

We about to drop forty on your head
We about to drop forty on your head
In my pot, got a jay and it's blue
And it's dead
Want to be the champs, broke