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hazmat
I'm really stacking money now
These boys can't compare to me
I'm really making hundreds now
Took a lil thot to Beverly

Hair in the wind been

Deja Vu

Lecrae

Church Clothes 3

2016

on that Stevie Wonder now it's Frankie Beverly
I done seen days go crazy, time fly by
Maybe it was yesterday or maybe sixty-five
Peace then war, sworn

She give me everything that I want
Everything that I need
And she do everything you don’t know
Yes indeed she made that booty bounce back
What you,

till it happen 
Lows and the highs, you'll find a way to get by
Don't ever fucking kill yourself the people need you alive 
So everyday I survive,

a bird
And I'm a keep my word
Little bitch don't need no
I don't need no stylish baby I don't need'em
I don't need no stylish baby I don't need'em
I don't

I dont need love those are words To me
I dont need love those are words To me
I dont need love those are words To me
I dont need love those are words

to sit and admire my words 
Cuz I wasn't born on a block 
I was raised by a curve
I wonder what would life be like 
If I ever was heard 
They say my words

to floss
Lamb talk I'm the goat
You can tell by my exhaust
Skrt Skrt on yo bitch
Ride this dick til the wheels fall off
Beverly
Hills
In the Nose bleeds it

Winning like fat Joe terror squad
At the Rucker
I'm the biggest boss that you've seen
Thus far
You can tell by how
Just staring at the car
Accidents happen

Stand by Your Man

LL Cool J

14 Shots to the Dome

1993

Yeah this one goes out to all the ladies in the house 

I need two to stand by me when the chips are down and 
Stick around while I defend my

of applause
She gon' throw it back, and
I need all of my hunnids in the duffel bag
Ayy, ayy, like, damn, baby, where that money at
Ayy, like, damn, baby, where

And by take u off
I mean it's off wit ya head
I got sick Thoughts nigga
I got sick Thoughts Nigga 

I got sick Thoughts
I really need a shrink
It's evil

I don't know why I came in this club with you, girl
Don't know why I came in with these diamonds on my chain
Surrounded by bad bitches I can't get

Me and lil' sosa in cabo and shit
On a first class to Cabo lil' bitch
Popped a lil' pill I'm swallowing shit
And Beverly Hills come follow me bitch

Heartbeat Props

Digital Underground

Sons of the P

1991

stops
Yo, go on and give my man his props
If you're really that down then act what you say
KRS and Chuck need support today
I see you posing with

Crawford
Mundial w stanach Jataman w rękach samotności
Premierowy pocałunek tajemnice alkowy
Pierwszy browar nad Soliną i buchy w drodze do parlamentu
I

how you feel?
I am still living in Beverly Hills
Tell 'em to chill, tell 'em to chill
Tell all them people my wrist is on chill
Bitches can't beat me

I need a babysitter
I am the dream, on the dream team
I am Olajuwon I am Hakeem
Dul Jabbar, I am Kareem
I am the Queen because I'm a machine
You

and on the floor
Tell me what you need backup for
George Floyd said officer please
I can't breathe and you didn't lift your knees
We matter, We matter
We still

day
It's been a long week
Can't you tell by my face?
I wanna lose myself between your legs
I wanna make your body shake
Girl, if you drink this fifth,

down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause

Where

1]
It all started way back in the day
When this bitch named Brenda used to give a nigga hay
So just listen to the words I say
And if you a man you've

hear from me 
Omere Eme 
Every word said by me 
Omere eme 
I say I say 
Omere eme 
Every word you hear that I say 
Omere eme 
Any word hear from me

history over here trust me
And when we come around you
Bow down word to wc
I plan to make dough make money my
Hustle so hard I can be O
Call me filthy rich