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Step in the building we stunting
(Savages boys)
You haters aint talking bout nothing
Aint talking bout shit
20 bands all blue hunnits I just wanna get

but you understand
Turn this up this my jam this my jam
Is you kin to me, fan or my friend?
Got a stick with me band boy by bands
Hoe you gon' fuck

pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not

peeping his rise
And once he made like ten bands Snacks got caught three in the eye, damn

They just wanna see you fall
They just wanna see you fall
They

a dummy, she really my fan
All in my likes, first view on the gram
 Get out my city,  and  get some bands
That bitch  mid she ain’t like that , and I’m

Thugs, Thugline!
[Lay] And we gon ride, and we gon ride, and...
[Both] We gon ride!

[Layzie Bone]
We gon ride, 'til the motherfuckin wheels fall off
It's

Can't Leave 'Em Alone

50 Cent

Can't Leave 'Em Alone [Ringle]

2007

handle my business
Any city, any town, touch down, I do my thing
I'm a hustler, baby, I provide by any means
I'm a great conversation, you should know

Can't Leave 'Em Alone

50 Cent

The Evolution

2006

handle my business
Any city, any town, touch down, I do my thing
I'm a hustler, baby, I provide by any means
I'm a great conversation, you should know

either ways
'Cause she knows her boy is a hustler

Shit I go hard with the pen
A billy I fall back to the M
I'm doin again and again
Everytime that I hop

play by my woe (yeah)
I got it straight out the mud (I got it)
I'm havin' Act in my cup (lean)
Havin' more water than tubs (whoa)
My mans is

menus 
I want the bands like I'm rock and rolling 
Need 7 0's like 7 Drummond's 

World by my hands but I'm too broke to touch it
World by my hands but

play wit me
And they got hidden envy, they got shit to say to me
And I don't really care, pussy boy just get yo bands up
Just throw me in the chair, cuz

the trunk and in the backseat
I'm a hot boy, just turn me up and I be spazzing out
Know I got some bands and still got fame but Ion't want the clout (ain't

broke niggas
50 bands worth of dope, nigga
It's that easy

I done trapped it out in them tranches with it on me every night
We could squabble up back

, pretty boy, yea
Shawty say she want a pretty boy
Pretty boy, pretty boy
She know she want a pretty boy, yea
I got that sauce that get you out of your seat

How can I hate me a man when I Love god 
I don't understand 
How niggas be claiming they getting These bands 
And walking around dead with hand Out

Boy-Girl

U2

Contract Demos

Boy/Girl (girl)
Boy/Girl (girl)

When a boy meets a girl
Boy/Girl (girl)

Finding out
I'm finding out the things
That I've been talking

order plenty ammunition for the
Enemies that I got i'm the King
I'm just looking for my Coretta Scott
Bet I pop, like a boy band
I'm annoying to rappers

Everything I write down is facts
Im not for pretending shit
Say some wrong shit out your mouth
Swear that I'm hitting it
Banana what she get from your boy
She

Land

Patti Smith

I Never Talked to Bob Dylan

1977

The boy was in the hallway drinking a glass of tea
From the other end of the hallway a rhythm was generating
Another boy was sliding up the hallway

Say what you want to say
But, motherfucker, I'm still Flosja, dude
Fake all
Fucking with the boy, get your face cut
Then I ride by with your bitch, she

Tryna stretch them bands out
Wont shit stress da man out 
Tryna dip my wrist in ice , I can’t see a damn drought 
find another damn route
Can’t smoke

the Chance up, Donnie Trumpet said bands up
Donnie McClurkin said stand up
I know contracts are like handcuffs
I know combat when it's hand to hand or with

Don't Panic

Kevin Gates

Luca Brasi, Vol. 2: Gangsta Grillz

2014

a nigga clock
Everybody gettin' rocked when we hop out
Pussy better not cry now
Nigga where we from it's the code that we live or we die by
Grrrrrat,