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King

Puff Daddy

God Money War

2015

dropping a price
To me these niggas light, I don't feed into hype
If you got it and I want it I'll see you tonight right
I'll flat line em like a hyphen

the air
Like I'm standing on a chair,
the rapper of the year got 'em ridin' in my leer here
With diamonds in my ear, and plus I smoke that purp, so check my

lames on the ropes
Got the game by the throat
Rizzy Rizzy never chokes
Imma certified sith lord if you haven’t noticed
I been keeping to myself that’s all

treason
Then we leave 'em to the demons
Give ya wife pipe "yeah" like the deacons here
I got my stripes like we in adidas gear
This purple got my mind blow

that liquid by the liter
I ain't going to school today, my nigga, I got holes in my Adidas
I got stains in most T-shirts and these niggas they used

a chance)
I got me some bankrolls 
And some niggas start switchin' up, they was really my mans (really my mans)
Stay with a shooter with me 
And you know

(On the wall)
Who's the flyest, wait I'm takin' off (Takin' off)
Got the wave, never waterfall
Yeah, I'm the shit, tryna' flood the stalls (Flood 'em

Wakanden
Yeah
Black panther
But it's Huey P
You already know the answer if it's
You or me
Malcolm X said it best
By any means necessary
I'm crushing my

Game's Pain

The Game

LAX [Clean]

2008

See, ever since the day I got the chance to make a change
I've been in this game, it's a new day
And I'm making it known 'cause I just want

cause a couple of em graduated
I let one hold my seat while I go to grab a plate
Can be a mean muthafucka but I'm glad today
Iceberg shit, nigga got

Smokin dope by myself
Do it all for my health
Hell yea , kno I need the wealth
Run it up
I get the bag that’s a hunnit grand
Brown paper bag

A Picture of Me Without You

Cole Porter

Stars of the 30's

1991

Huey Long without Louisiana
Mix 'em all together, and what have you got?
Just a picture of me without you

Picture H. G. Wells without a brain

Think About It

Snoop Dogg

Tha Blue Carpet Treatment [Clean]

2006

blew it"

I'm dippin' through the universe, make 'em move the verse
Through the Luda-verse, hit the b*** first
You can never beat a ***, lemme show you

I ain't playin with em no mo
I got killers that love me they on go
Nigga i got respect by the boatload
New whip got a lotta horse power
I ain't

409

Ice-T

Rhyme Pays

1987

It's time to start the party if ya'll don't mind
Me and "E" clean our Adidas with 409
He rocks the highs,I dog the bass
Ya want to hear us rock?

Plug 'em in and put the payments on auto
Who the fuck you know that move like Soprano's
Know I represent the 6, no Toronto
Got ya bitch and now she

, Malcolm, Garvey, Martin
True leaders, R.I.P. to Bob Marley
So sit back, relax, catch a contact and listen up
I got the will of Harriet, Sojourner never

But I'm stuck in my head and my soul got possessed by this lead i'm rapping on
My tippy Toe like imma belly dancer slicing your eyes off like imma peaky

beat 'em
I heard you can get 'em cheaper
Where yo' plug? I wanna meet 'em
I got stripes just like Adidas
They was all once doubters
Had to turn them

fight is over
The beaches, Howard, Virginia and the others
Ya let 'em lynch the brothers and
No one will love the mothers "Confused?"
You shouldn't be, my

And rock Adidas
Slide thru
Tinted down rentals
And 4 seaters
Sleepless nights
Not eatin' right
Backs against the wall
I was standing tall
Guns was like my

shit scary
Pop a E-pill, then I pop a cherry
Perc' got me, slow, snail, popped a Gary

Fuck all these niggas, I don't fuck with 'em (fuck 'em

a spliff and
Some chewy chocolate cannibis, it's looney like the Huey Newton movie
Pacifist spitting ratchet, attack 'em then back to batting
I'm smacking

every dollar
I put VVS on a shotta (Lesgoo)
I just gave some bows to the bros told em keep em
Million Dollar Spot aint got no pots its nun but reefer
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