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for the weak (weak)
Just hearses by the fleet (fleet)
Got a switch put on repeat and we 'bout
To make 'em all fucking believe in

Look at this ghost, no

game 7
Snowy Joey rap like a reverend
Snowy for Presido!
Fall by FIA Davido
All my enemies of progress switch hands like I’m Irving or something when I

only she and God could seem to see
He was 16 and licorice black with a handsome smile
And perfect teeth
Just like his daddy
And was shot and killed by

yeah)
Rockstar jeans you can tell by the stitch
(lets go)
Rockstar life I'm living it quick (rockstar)
First to drop is the winner in this (yeah)
First

'Bout That Time

Large Professor

LateNightTales

2003

'cause they founded
Cutting them old joints up by James Brown, kid

Golden, 'fore I forget hold it
Got to shout out the block, four-fifth Holden

Bout That Time

Large Professor

LateNightTales

2003

grounded, remember the Bronx 'cause they founded
Cutting them old joints up by James Brown, kid
Golden, before I forget hold it
Got to shout out the block,

Send Him Our Love

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

giving opportunity
Too make a difference in music but gave no opportunity
Nothing new or fresh just the same ass sound
Same ol' producers with the same

up dead
Even my bestfriend James doesn't
Live with his dad

We in the twenty somethings
Looking back we didn't know nothing

Bumpy Bring It Home

Freddie Foxxx

Street Triumph

2006

Ayo, turn the, turn the music up some more
In the headphones for me
Check it out 
You ready, it's Bumpy Knuckles baby
Sendin' this out to my

Ayo, turn the, turn the music up some more
In the headphones for me
Check it out 
You ready, it's Bumpy Knuckles baby
Sendin' this out to my

bring nothing to the table nigga how u gone eat
Two phones hard to reach for niggas trying to go leach
Show you the way and you still lost
Laughing

I Always Thought I'd See You Again

Tiffany

All the Best

1996

Written by: tim james, steven mcclintock, phil coleman and george tobin

No, I'm not making that promise again
Nothing can change my mind
Nothing

last?
 
Yesterday is nothing but a memory
Tomorrow isn't guaranteed
If here and now is all we know for certain
We should spend it carefully
 
Chorus

girl
Cause I ain't seen you in a long time
And I ain't never ever ask you for nothing but you still fronting
You act like it's all on me, yeah
Now it's

time to make some moves
Gotta handle my business
Steady scheming on that B.. yes a B for a billion
By the time I'm in my 30s touching M's Lord willing

Diamonds dancing big reactions
I be Living for the thrill huh 
Camera action nigga grounded by my will 
If looks could kill most these rappers would never

for more to rise
Signed off on my pen, lyrically I been notarized
They want me to be James, Brady, and Deion
Knowing that these lames, won't pay me

for you, needing you
Stomach shot, deep in you
Would you let me see the hidden freak in you?
You know all my habits
Try me in the backseat of my caddy

a bluff (Cap)
They was Cappin bout caine they won't stepping to nothing
Life in the game we seen too many die by gun
Jays rely on money you niggas wasn't

that my bars are induced by the lax

I must be the shit, you feel
You hate I'm a come for your ass
Just like the shit you feel
Had nothing so I got

Going Farley-hard by the time I'm finished
I'm going til 6 in the morning
Looking for blow in New Orleans
And I still won't quit it
I don't think a little

I'll be the first to tell y'all I still need the blood
It's like I had to quit just for me to get up, you know
Doin' the same thing over and over, my

no for me
What she did was low and it don't really get that low for me
I don't miss nothing from my past, at least most of me
Cause some of me would

a bitch who keep a stick, she pull it quick, she think she G.I
James, Ape Petite, I need a plane, she petite, I beat her frame

I don't pay for nothing, if