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Hello Good Morning ["Diddy Dirty Money" Grime Remix]

Skepta

Doin' It Again

2011

(Skepta)
As we proceed (Boy Better Know)
Yeah (let's go)

The bad boys are back
Blowing up shit like bomb in Iraq (boom)
Diddy's in white, I'm in all

way you spin it
Boy getting Lei-Ed by the time we finished
(Woah)

You alright, mate? I see you're in my nation
You can see a black cab in
The talons

at Hillsong
Aye, aye, aye, bra
I got this crazy idea for a music video
Just call all the boys
Tell 'em, tell 'em
Wear all black
Tell some of 'em bring a Bally

The Show Goes On

Lupe Fiasco

Lasers

2011

Strip to Detroit
Say hip-hop only destroy
Tell em' look at me, boy!
I hope your son don't have a gun and never be a D-boy

Alright, already the show

Sweet taters, Mema's pie
Good 'ol boys, whiskey rye
Cold slaw, Southern drawl
Haters talk cause they know we ball
Shrug em' off and watch em' fall
This

Jair Robinson for World Leader
I got the sauce by the liter
Oprah's campaign was quite insane
But you know the boy had to beat her
Yung Bro trappin

of the story I don't tell 'em
They don’t know the nights that I cried in my bed
Eyes bloodshot and my face turning red
Dealing with abuse from the words that

Boy I'm so next I got em so stressed
Nightmare I got em waking up in cold sweats
This Luvale boy got the game so stretched/Kanye with it boy I'd die

They think that they that but they won't be much longer 

Dem boy gotta cap like they get it from topperz 

Could teach em bout rap if I really was

Intro
Focus
Focus on me
Focus

(Verse 1)

You have a lot on yuh mind
And I can tell by the look in your eyes
You need to unwind boy
Trust I can help

mouthing off 
I aint got time for frauds tell em to knock it off 

We the drip godz you know we got sauce
All them other boys just knock offs
We the drip

(Y'all ready for this?)

It's the white boy from Daga
Stab you in the back but I'm not a backstabber
Tell an MC he'll get bunned like shatter

I stopped by old man Dolby's store
For cold ones on the way
We bagged 'em up and dropped 'em down
Out back, by our old place

It won't take long

(Oh-oh, oh)
(Yeah, yeah
(Oh-oh, oh) oh-whoa, yeah
(Oh-oh, oh)
(CZ Beats, why you do 'em that?)

Brand new 4-5 with the RIP (RIP)
In the trap

em one final flash like Vegeta

Punch on yo dawg tell them boys call up PETA
Might slap a fuck nigga straight outta his sneakers
Bitch better bring up

finna do all I can to make it back Home
Why
Cause I'm chosen
I'd paint a picture so clear show em
This is everything i need
We love niggas
Don't tell em

shit but won't tell me how you feel
It be making me sick when the tears dem a drip
Hit my lip
Boy tell me was it real (oh oh)
Cause you acting frio
Yo

the nigga with the million bucks
I won't lie and say I had a million fucks
I tell you what 'cause I get 'em then I share 'em
I get my ham fucked up then I ?

the nigga with the million bucks
I won't lie and say I had a million fucks
I tell you what 'cause I get 'em then I share 'em
I get my ham fucked up then I ?

You Know I'm a Ho

Ice Cube

Featuring...Master P

2007

I tell you what 'cause I get 'em then I share 'em
I get my ham fucked up then I ? 'em

Cause I'm a hoe you know I'm a hoe
I fuck three different

days more Donald than Trump is
That Boy he gone tell dont you test him
Cant thank the school for my lessons
Feel like OVO Born By the pumpkins
Bitch look

from
Never let a white boy scream in my face?
Bitch, I wanna tell that to yo’ son!
And I ain’t done! It’s too enticin’!
This scale he’s been invitin’
How

bullshitting
Naw, Ain't shit to to think about, go ahead, tell em to seal em See Ciabatta has the nutrition, to feed his addiction
Shit could go right, or can go

know me by now we aint gon be nun
You suffer cause im cheating thought i was so low
I'll admit it i'll admit it, ill just hit and go ghost
Make 'em cry