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(what's the code to the safe?)
Don't make no false move n*gga that's your mistake, aye
Progress every day, man a young n*gga pray, aye

It seems we only

lock sack)
Look nigga, I got where I'm at by me not by you
Doubt it, get an uppercut like Ryu
Play while you can, well you an echo too
And you capping,

God all by Yourself
Ibuchimo ooo onyejemonu ooo You're the God I make my boast in Lord
Nani gi bu chimo ooo eh e yeah eh eh onyewenmo onyewenmo

set to ascend 
Ah, that tantalizing grin, words that’ll make ‘em spin
Until every last one has fallen helplessly for you
The twinkle in your eye, with

people want it all
Some people ain't livin' life right
But fast money make God call

I'm prayin' to the angels, but worship the devils
Yeah a nigga

Hystschool

Culture VI

Elite

2004

the literature's perverted
As children some wished they lived as a different person
a role model someone to worship so I made mines
Out everything I came by guided

Every time U walk out Ur house everything you see is Illusion 

Everything U C  but U can never touch I call it 

Illusion


Alladem girls wit big

dying without surgery
Living classy like the Persians
Twist the Bible and its verses
Get your praises and your worship
Ruled by money false conversions

death

Every knee will bow and tongue confess
That Jesus is Lord, but we declare it now
We worship the Savior King, Lord over everything
Move in our

[scratched sample] - "I'm the man!"

I stand in, ?? by the way as i begin
do you know who I am? and may reply with a grin
yes, I'm tired of being ??

Ms. Holy Roller

Will Smith

Lost and Found

2005

betrayin' me?
When I was tryin' to make it, you was hatin? delayin? me, huh?
Where was Jesus when the ice was thrillin' you
Oh, wait, he was he with me tryin'

If they don't know how I'm bout to get em 
My next move'll make they core sour 
Bouttah go check in another suite
Send reality checks every other week

Fuck the girls
They ain't wit' me then they wit' me, so 
Fuck the girls
I don't need 'em, I'm too pretty, so 
Fuck the girls
Every region, every

Greystone Chapel

Johnny Cash

At Folsom Prison and San Quentin

1976

make him one of the in group when he's out
Thank you Mr. Fousman
One other announcement. Please hold your seats until released by the officer
And then go

Yeah
CP
Huh
Yah
Eyy,
We hop on a beat, we make it a fashion
My niggas wimme, we move like a faction
Eh what's on the gram? You know we be trendin
I

Night Moves

Bob Seger

Nine Tonight

1981

and restless and bored
Living by the sword
And we'd steal away every chance we could
To the backroom, the alley, the trusty woods
I used her she used me but

make ya chick appease
My food got soul
Make ya dinner breathe
When ya ego go
Left with inner-ease
Vow like e i o
Shoot like G.I Joe
Give each I owe
Move

concentration camp won't make you take in toxic air
But chock you with these bars it's way too far to take the backing gear
I don't care if you're hurt I

groove all night
We're the kings of the dance floor, no one can deny
Our moves are fly, we make the ladies sigh
With a chin so tight, we're the
In

back from my classes
Or at Quals or at Little 5
But then every other time he was always by your side
I knew that something had clicked
And I was

you whisper charm me every time
Whether truth or lies I swear there’s nothing else I wouldn’t do 
For you
Until I make you mine

As the world keeps

ain't lookin' for alliances)
Pourin' red, I got a pint of it, it help my sinuses (uh)
They try to tell us play by the rules, but I don't comply to it,

rolled up
In a car

The homies go mad
In the booth

It's only facts
I am the truth

Not only rap
I am the proof

Clay
Make your speakers
Boom

Day by Day

a move make a move (Baby what's it gonna be)
Baby you feel me I'm right here in front of you
You the woman of my dreams tryna be by your side
Like Malcom X