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Money

will.i.am

Lost Change

2001

a little of prosperity and then some
Livin my life handsome, has always been a dream but
Now it's time to really achieve by all means (Bust it)
I keep my

Shine

Galactic Cowboys

At the End of the Day

1998

of my life

Remember then? bit o honey days
Back when 8-tracks were the craze with that Far-out sound
And the future seemed so far away
And we'd

because nothing was the same
Born an athlete on tracks I run beats
Feeling froggy then leap
Leave you 6ft deep
You think Miami you think tourist and south

acting stupid
Now you woke
They got me going and going
I won't ever stop
I must obliterate the beat
Murder the beat and shoutout the ones
Who be feeding me

Resurrection

Public Enemy

He Got Game [Clean]

1998

And get mental
Pop the track eight track lincoln contniental
I'm the mouth that roared
Swore to the Lord

The eye of hawk
Both live and die by

a track

Here's something for an attack
I'd clash you with the clan

I'm the man, Here's the plan
Was never given anything by hand

No Silver Platter man

along the way
A few times, but made it back
Treat these beats like my diary
Lay my heart when I lay a track
Hoping someone can relate
When they play my

at 11: 00 y'all was
Leavin' 6: 00 in the mornin'
Cause them underage bitches had to be
To school by 8: 00
My belt always a lil' loose
To get a handgun

panels to the ring of a unifying blood pact 
Broken in by reckoning that greed and money was the right track 
So I fly into the night 
Astral project

And you can't block me
I been always living By The Code
Like my name Blocky
(Shoutout Blocky)
Beat the beat up
Rocky
Even if I lived inside some cardboard

to hang or link, my future man I'm gambling
My handle really handling, full speed traveling
Focused on the tracks now the tracks need a following
Homie saw

the complete lock and beat stock
Now, all the horny heffers wanna dangle on my *errr!*
Down by the dungeon with the cracks on the wall
Buffoon, I'm like a mink

and Frankie

Respect goes out to Farley
I'm sending love to Kardi
Ivan Berry and Beat Factory
Michie Mee, Maximum-Sixty

And my boy, DJ X
Power Move, Flow then

singing
I see Mrs. Parker done moved the whip where she used to park er
I gotta stop by Zion house he got my fire starter

I'm tuned out, Grandma still

don't work in the beat, I'm like a housing cop
How they thirst in the streets, it's like they outta rock
No publicity stunts before the album drop
What

Photoshoot

Gucci Mane

Wasted: The Prequel

2009

Yeah (yeah)
(Listen to this track, bitch)
Ha

Like Tommy Lee and Pamela, I'm fuckin' on a camera
More stamina than animals, Gucci is no amateur

All judgement aside you cant attest our lives
Shit you wouldn't even last eight seconds on this ride
I had to take it back, so i could find that

bags what I place
With every word I say
At this pace
Get to a kilo by the 8th
Grams to the face
Now we in space
Alias is alien
Light radiant
UFO sighting

There was an awful lot of rocking going on that night,
Cruising time for the young bright lights,
Just down past the gasworks, by the meat factory

what'd we find?
Holy gosh A B.F.D.I

Lava's coming, excavate
Avoid Golfball avoid our fate
Hey It's Golfball's factory
(Eight Names Said at once) is

Money

will.i.am

The Beat Generation: 10th Anniversary Collection

2011

a little of prosperity and then some
Livin my life handsome, has always been a dream but
Now it's time to really achieve by all means (Bust it)
I keep my

facts to speak
The way I get this cash you'd think I'd print it like a factory
Yes I run this shit
It's too easy like a track to me
I got some people that

pull and toke
Think about what my future holds, potential future hoes
An eight bedroom/five bathroom home
A Patek Phillipe with stones
Blood, sweat

shouldn't inferiors stay quiet in fear of you
We don't let this go by us like the media
Take a beat and I beat it up, disobedient
I shoulda been more