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boy staring at shit
Look, all of my odds better stay out of my way

Before I find him, he beats me away with the cake
I'm a young nigga just finding my

Damn that boy snapping yes sir
Ba ba boogie on the mix
Yea
Just listen
Check it
Living life where you die if u move wrong
Driving 2 tone but my

Yes yes sir 
Uh huh huh murder murder god bless the child god bless the child 
BIGHAND-NO W.A.S.T.E Squuuaaadii

God bless the child
Murder 
God

on a play
With a lot of pay;
Shawty gotta cakes
& room on a nigga plate

She got Wap, and a Phat ass booty
Fuck u heard, lil nigga I'm groovy
Throw what ,

BOSS

Jay-Z

Everything Is Love

2018

invoices, separate the men from the boys, over here
We measure success by how many people successful next to you
Here we say you broke if everybody else

doing growing up
I be making these songs and girls by the sun
Now the girls look at me and they couldn’t give a fuck
Im Just a Young Boy
Im Just a Young

she birthed me
Got water by the case if you thirsty
And only time I share cake is on my birthday 
Bitch I goes in, and I goes off
Bitch I goes in, and I

On my toes
And looking fresh
Shit
I'm feeling like the Commandant
Crab cakes and Veuve
That's the ambiance
Talked to God
He told me "Go Boy"
This

On my toes
And looking fresh
Shit
I'm feeling like the Commandant
Crab cakes and Veuve
That's the ambiance
Talked to God
He told me "Go Boy"
This

the bed we make, but that couldn't be Drake
You forced a lot of fake love when real ones stood in your face
That's why you got deserted by your niggas,

Yea
J Baby
Sneaky Link
Yea
Yea
I’m tryna fuck, lemme beat it up onna low low
I know you gotta a mans but I won’t tell that’s a no no (No sir)
Be my

Oh she feisty
But she trifling
She so sexy
But she sheisty
She gon indict me
She a trustfund babyyy
No sir, no sir
I ain’t have your daughter
back by

Attack on the Stars

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Swass

1988

almost hip gettin' curious
Mix-A-Lot the maker of revenue
Drop kick mud ducks on the avenue
Cadillac, some think I'm a mover
But the gold on the wheels

It ain't cap money it ain't cap money
Got a lot hittas they gon cap for me
Ain't no lie yeah my niggas gon kill for the boy
In the streets trapping

a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for

of her cake
She's a fan of omah lay
But when she hear my song
She say she want to lay
She wanna have a taste
She say she wanna have a piece of her cake

yeah boy I'm moving fast
See I was taught by, and I was taught I
Better move on something fast if I thought I
Could claim a dame, or game her brain

than your dad, I didn't wanna tell you cause I thought it'd make you sad

Make you suicidal just by lookin' at the stacks Boy, you never wanna rival me,

for, by the day he get stronger, I'm straight though
Bitch, dance make that cake go, like a Draco
Comin' from me, nigga, it's too late, bro, turn around,

Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck

the puffing

Yes sir I be the legendary visionary
The jester I'm playing tricks like magic call me Harry
Ain't impressed by yo facade yo chips a mirage
Shit get

and dime
I know a lot of motherfukers can't afford my price
But for you lil' baby you could have me for the night
Mix uh lil' ciroc with ice and the sprite

and Tee
Brand new Benz, AMG (AMG)
Stuntin' my gold presi', make it flawless, I got cheddar cheese (boys)

Vegas suite, killed her the balcony, Martin

Unify

Slick Rick

Soundtrack to the Streets

1998

same thang  game came when I left em 
I do it by my lonely now I'm the Big Homie 

But I'm his Royal Slickness  ghetto weakness  come Rick is