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Okay?
Feeling saucy!
Let me get that kush?
Here we go!

I just threw some suicide's on a brand new wraith
(Whoa)
All these diamonds in this richard

Oh (Quincy Tellem, I can't tell 'em again)

I'm still packin' the Smith, I'm the Don where I live
And these bitches ain't shit, and these brothers

18 Months Continuous Mix: Bounce/Bounce [R3hab Remix]/Feel So Close/We]

Calvin Harris

18 Months [Deluxe Edition]

2012

diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive

It's the way I'm feeling I just can't

I'm coming for everything I hope you know this
Blame it on the grind
Running outta time
Money on mind
Focus
I put all you Niggas up on Notice
So here's

Rich and Black

Busta Rhymes

Shaolin vs. Wu-Tang

2011

black crows and packed shows
The Don voice stay pristine like I'm still seventeen

I'm rich, Black, African
Rocking the golden Mack
Shearling

their names through mud but it's still the same to me

But it's the same, but it's the same

But it's the same, but it's the same

Down here in

a world where black lives Still
Don't matter, I'm way past thirty-nine

But I digress and rewind as I position my birth against and alongside several

God)
You ain't gotta ask, nigga, know I'm shootin'
On Reese, on Rob, on Neff, on Scooter, I ain't lettin' shit slide
Mr. I'll-Still

you still broke
Shit, I need a parachute, I'm fly as fuck (nyoom)
Ha-ha, nah, for real, I'm in the sky with it
Life different, you can tell by how

push the chips in
I put all on the line
Now I’m feeling like Fritz
And Richard Porter
Combined
And I took all of this time
To show em this by design

the steps, oops, I made a mess (brrt)
They upset, they down two, they concerned 'cause they regress
They depressed, they waivin' white flags, I'm still gon'

bitch, I'm here
A lot a money, a lot of jewelry, we ain't trippin' on you, period

Yeah, I let my bitch count a half a ticket when she stressed out

exploration
Quite encouraging
People still call me hue
Now I'm out in hue
Came a long way
From tre 9
In the lil room
Ac booming
Weed fumes
Plotting major moves

Nigga, I told you to pour me the cup of the Henny 
I'm leanin', you poured me the mud
All of these diamonds but don't get it twisted 
We still got

people

So when I say, "Fuck Richard Wagner," it's cheap and it's easy
I'm a clown in the media circus on TV with Behmermann speaking in German

though I'm out here, still tryna work the block
I'm gettin' eighty for a verse, my breath's worth a lot
When I want a girl from the States, I just fly

on by the dogs
And we're still being cuffed like outlaws
Resurrecting the indigenous, black snake killas
We got every other village out here fighting

see the jakes outside
Now I'm flushin' the work down the toilet
Mad, mad, Richard Mille
A crib by the port and it's imported 
Sad, sad, if you knew

surrounded by fire and brimstone
Buildings are destroyed
Families distraught
People are screaming, crying, and dying
Were you here during the cataclysmic

Bitch told me pull up
Told that bitch drop the lo
And I'm passing by the store you want anything she just said no
I'm like bet that's fasho
Shawty

was half alive
When he wrote Chinese Rocks

Well, me, I'm lying here, with nothing in my ears
Me, I'm lying here, with nothing in my ears
Me, I'm

There She Goes, My Beautiful World

Nick Cave

Abattoir Blues/The Lyre of Orpheus

2004

was half alive
When he wrote Chinese Rocks

Well, me, I'm lying here, with nothing in my ears
Me, I'm lying here, with nothing in my ears
Me, I'm

to steer
It's no mystery, man
I'm just Captain Amazing
Like I'm Greg Kinnear
Call me Richard Gere
If you're still unclear
I'm an officer and a gentleman
With

Yeah
Same old fuckin' tie
Same coffin when we die
Karl Marx was fuckin' right, whoa

Call by my fuckin' name
Standing out is still a thing
Fuckin'