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then dip in my fresh new sleeze 
You don't want no problems, just my next few threes 
Cuz I be scoring by the buckets like my net's two three

Everybody

Bet you’re on you’ll by my churches
Its your money though; you earned it.
My girl ask me if she skinny I told that
You perfect
I’m a marathon

that weekend
So fuck love, fuck it all, I'ma ride by my lonely
Me, myself and I, only people that know me
Ain't no bitch that's ride or die, put that

In the laboratory its funk

Vinyl soundtracks on sample and the drums

Mpcs and macs 

For when we come in on the one

am and its pm and am and its

can sing along
Placing bets, put them all on me
I'll be still here
With or without the infamy
Willy Wonka niggas on
Some Disneyland bullshit
Be real

it make double 
Yo money be coming in slow
I bet the plug tax if he see yo square ass he run me them thangs for the low
The lil bitch ain't got no

play
I kinda felt like Trae Young
40 charged up, it'll zap you like a ray gun
Pockets speak facts or I could
Switch to the punchlines
It's 2: 01 PM

Jingle Bells

Duke Ellington & His Orchestra

Christmas on the Bandstand: Best of the Big Bands

1994

Dashing through the snow
In a one-horse open sleigh
O'er the fields we go
Laughing all the way (ha ha ha)
Bells on bob-tails ring
Making spirits

by the book
Nothing behind me no reason for me to look
A master at this game don't play me like I'm a rook
A F&N to your back I bet you it get you

Beyond Belief

Petra

Beyond Belief

1990

Words and music by Bob Hartman
Based on Hebrews 6:1a, Romans 1:17, Philippians 1:6

We're content to pitch our tent
When the glory's evident
Seldom

thousand dollar fit
I'm dressing excellent i'll slide down
You the type be sending messages
Nah, for real, see him out
I bet we pressing him
I ain't road

Of friends
No mind but can't divide you By any dividend
Ok like bet luckily I avoid the Fuckery
Tit for tat quick from quack
If you feel like ducking me Bett

So wait until after 9 PM, my minutes unlimited
I'm on a mission for millions, I'm militant
You're miniature, timid, your spirit is tainted by images

line bet I'm front line
For the funds I done wrote a hundred verses least a hundred times
Still trauma from the knives stickin' out a nigga spine
Until I

Before I plummet through fifty four floors of a high rise office
That's the feeling I get when I bet on my life
And let a killer wipe the sweat off my neck

before them bullets fit anigga
It's ten pm why the fuck you blowing up my phone
Now my aunty keep on worrying she keep telling me come home
And Z right by

You’re my queen and one day i’ll place the bet
I’m going all in, no matter how far i get
For you baby, i’ll get real bad
Allign your peace with my steps

what I'm bout

I bet (I bet)
That Katie can make your bitch back that ass up and bounce
My fist (My fist)
A Kilimanjaro by the way I keep rocking it out

high like I’m b.o.b
Too smart got a PhD
Your dumb get a g.e.d
Bet money on the t.a.b
Wanna roll the dice like it’s dnd
I’m boutta blow like it’s tnt
Yeah

to the days 
When shit was so 
Simple- hmmmm

Now of days can't tell ya Enemies from ya skin folk Damn

Bet I'm sticking this last vow
To not to chase the beef

well
To give my family heaven bet
I give these niggas hell
We only free as all our heroes in the NFL
Scared to speak up for your dead
Brothers who ain't

sent back in the day to die and save the flock
Some of our branches have been cut off grab the laser lop
On earth you selling but on earth I bet y'all

to spend, oh.
Kicked down the doors in new orleans,
We got busted at grove hill where nobody goes,
And long bob drove us to the badlands,
You can bet your ass

'm a grownup, but I'm nuts
I'd bet everything that I have that I
Could make gold out of this dust
If you say you want it but
You never leave the sofa
Then I