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rocking Prada boots I knew some way I'm a get paid
What else you got on you? Them gold chains hand 'em over thanks
Sorry to put a shot in you you should've

the real thing
Couldn’t even go one minute but I’m sure they feel me
Some may wanna be me, they can’t even see me
Like John Cena Imma show you what I can be

any less than the best, I can be
I'm the chef, so you see
The only thing you'll ever taste is defeat
So what do you think about that Zach
Did I bring

Admitted that I never benefited from pimping the pen
But then again still you ain't going to see me hurting
You would probably think I got me a little pot

off of ebay
Im rockin gucci socks wit diesel shoes
To match the jimmy choo's
Shawty wanna see me at my worst i think im in my groove
I could cop

until I'm old
And the art is really nice I name my price and then it's sold
Yeah the ray gun on the neck you know that shit is wrapped in gold
Yeah you

hands up and made invisible glasses
And I still couldn't see it
Treat a broke nigga like we playin' freeze tag, 'cause I just couldn't be it
Treat

my hands up and made invisible glasses
I still couldn't see it
Treat a broke nigga like we playin' freeze tag, 'cause I just couldn't be it
Treat

Komorebi
Catching all the rays with the birds and the bees
Where'd you think we got the name the way we soundtrack the scenes
Slow it down I'm too fast
I

the universe, baby be mine 
Let me explore you girl and see what I can find 
I think I can read between the lines, 
No I know, I know

(Yeah I know, I know)
(I

Sometimes I be riding around for no reason at all
Sometimes I get lost on the road
I can not see through the fog
Keep fire on my waist
That's why my

that I sow
Trying to do right by the people I know
Yea
They used to tell me life is not fair
But as a youngin I ain't think about it
Damn
But now I seen

my head

Riding a motorcade
Through automated times
Just what did you think you would find
By following behind?

Now the sun shines down and what's for

Hustlin'

Master P

Down South Hustlers

1995

sawed off 
I'll knock on ya door and shoot ya motherfuckin' head off 
See murder a real fuckin' natural born killah for realah my nigga 
I'm badder

bitch-ass
Fuck nigga (see)
Ooh, ha
Takeoff, nigga
Fuck wrong with these niggas? Man
You know I'm talking 'bout
Real diamonds
Nigga, I'm riding 'round

There you saw in the sky
A ray of light,
So here I am

There you saw in the sky
A ray of light
Always by your side
There will come a time to understand!

it gotta be this way?
On my way out be grabbing keys to her cabbie
I think I'll be ok

Alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright

I

pockets fat like Rosane
3 rings in my nose man 
And they solid gold man 
Why u trying to act bold man
Than see me n u stiff like  a chair and u fold man 

I

working

Healing up these scars like a surgeon
I move with urgency
I was a star from the start
I knew the verdict
Ray Charles in the dark
In my coat I

Do That There

Yung Berg

Look What You Made Me

2007

golds on the neck
I rose from the set
Call me Yung Fresh
Prince of the Chi
Who's fuckin' with I
And they be like
There he go
Oh I seen him

Church

Charlie Murphy

Real Talk

2004

The jesus christ on my neck reach to my lap
I teach you to rap in my sunday school
These bitches get a one day rule
You gotta fuck by monday, cool?
Or she

lessons
And by God protection won't be affected by ne'er a weapon
As I'm steppin through the valley in the shadow of death
The gold, pussy, and guns is

cakes
But when they say I ate, think about Dahmer
Matter fact, if I ate, I'm in a Beamer (SKRTT)
If I got a chick with me, you never seen her
My drip by

Rap Like Me

Too Short

Short Dog's in the House [Clean]

1990

the same damn speech to the oakland vice
But if you keep pushing, just like you
When they see me on the strip, coming through
I break it down so vicious