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Grand Finale

Twista

Legit Ballin'

1999

droppin the rhythm
And I got the whole Legit Ballers family up in hea nigga
A yo Beanie Franks
You the early bird of this muthafucka
GUNNIN!!

[Beanie

Gettin' into some head like a Dodger's fit
We oppo-site
Let's be Frank like Sinatra
Shit
I'm the illest nigga out this bitch
I'll empty every bullet out

Another Wild Nigger From the Bronx

Fat Joe

Represent

1993

you think that I'm a sucker
Parties that I've made, people wonder how long it lasted
Lyrics that are so hardcore, it'll leave you flabbergasted
Gasp

Painting by Numbers

Television Personalities

Part Time Punks: The Very Best of Television Personalities

1999

Sinatra and stand for president

Painting by numbers is easy to do
Painting by numbers I want to paint you

If I had a ladder I'd climb up to the sky

Strictly Genteel

Frank Zappa

Strictly Genteel: A Classical Introduction to Frank Zappa

Help the lonely, neglected old farts that I know.

Theodore bikel:
It's been swell havin' you with us tonight folks.

Mark volman:
But, don't leave

Sinatra Wooo. VERSE 2 These rappers feel embarrassed.Your style us very dated and you album Really avg. Your guru she hypnotized repeating my lyrics like

Invade My Space

Xzibit

Full Circle

2006

Frank Sinatra hustle, Rat Pack, 'Did it My Way'

I know we don't see eye to eye, you ain't never lied
We should part ways 'fore somebody catch a homicide

Do the D-A-N-C-E, one, two, three, four, fight
Stick to the B-E-A-T, get ready to ignite
You were such a P-Y-T, catching all the lights
Just easy

around
Shorts I don't take em, bones I fracture and break
So make not one mistake, or you get eat like steaks at Frank's G
Jack in June, gettin swept, with

Ayo I'm back like the 8 track, yeah right
Or maybe back like real rap like rappers delight
I've been addicted to the mic like you sucking the pipe

Sinatra

I gotta get the franks bitch the benji franks
Yea god about his bank bitch all about my bank bitch
Im smoking on that dank bitch im smoking dank

Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very

the room for me to take you for a ride so I can fly you to the moon I
Ain't no Frank Sinatra
But I'm the best of Soul
And if you'd like to know
What it's

on your own
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me, you can tell by the tone
Gotta lotta women waitin' by they phone all alone
But I'm here for ya
When I get

'm comin', yeah
The bitches know how I'm comin'
(Why they call you Tony?)
'Cause I pop shit by my lonely
Pocket full of Crip, blue hunnids, yeah
Money got

a classic album
Something I can play for years just leave it on repeat
I hate the way the game is being played
I talk loose like I'm a few modelos deep

to Frank Sinatra,
You might be clever to drop the lever whenever, and not worry about the bonds that you sever,
If the bond ties you down, and keeps you away

'll roll you up in a blunt
Like queso enchilada
I want it my way feeling like I'm Frank Sinatra
Aye
Ain't been the same since I lost my tio
I'm spitting

And its where they'll bury you if you're killed by  the mob    
Addiction is real sad your families at whits end 
The only thing that you care about is more

a man down
I took a chance it wouldn't planned out
Now what the fuck is the plan when you take out all the snakes and the last one you stand by?
Uh uh

pops off
Then we'll be side-by-side, obvy
I wish you all the best
But that's never life's story
Cos if Whitney was the moral
How would you define Bobby?

'm just a fan of facts
But babe I gotcha
I listen to jazz with that being said R.I.P Frank Sinatra
Can you reminisce think about who broke your heart

I won't stop 'til you know my name
I'll keep going 'til I go insane
Insanity, it's not always bad
To be frank – it's just who I am
Can't stick around

Frank Lucas nigga on God

Four trap spots at the bottom of the hill (Straight up)
Tryna diss Savage, that'll prolly get you killed (On god)
I get my