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'ont needa
I 'ont needa 
Rest In Peace Aretha 
I got all my Franklin's 
Finally I made cents 
Finally touched the pavement 
I was waiting patient 
Got up

Lay It Down Part II: A Tribute to the Legends [Main]

Patti LaBelle

Lay It Down: The Remixes

2011

I'd like to send my love out to the late Teena Marie
(Remix, remix) We love you
I wanna send my blessings out to the wonderful
Aretha Franklin

Do this shit for the Franklin's like Aretha nigga
Everyone you run with is faker than Cousin Skeeter nigga
Total domination flow so amazing
Total

just bawl like JT but them tears never help
WHY ME
WHY ME
Bitch I bawl like JT
CRY ME
Like a river
Put you in one
TRY ME
Like Aretha
Put some respect by

Riding with pistols so this is a mac truck
My diamonds cold bitch I'm in Alaska
Say you next up but you just my back up
Uh yeah uh
Zone 3 forever
we are

Hey
Ha
Get down
Ima show em I got soul with this one
Tell Hefe 6 points I just touchdown
Gotta get the property before the
Bust down
We was down for

Nah, this wasn't handed to me
I had to take it not take it for granted
It's just how I planned it to be
Yeah, I had to plan it, you can't understand

in the beamer
Count Franklins like Aretha
And I got dough, Little Caesars
The block so hot, catch a fever
Already know I got bags filled to the top, no

My lil' one kill you for a Franklin
Like he related to Aretha
Nigga, I be really goin' off
Y'all niggas never ever goin' off
Y'all the Covid protocol

of sinners in this fucking arena
Got Benji Franklin's can not find Aretha
What can I say I'm a titty boy
She said can you handle big momma's toys
How can I not

many Franklins in my shit, you think a nigga know Aretha
(Yeah, uh)
Bustin' out the lick and now I got it, bitch, I'm re'd up

Drive You Crazy

with dat weapon he got lethal all about my Franklin's I kirk but it get deeper dis dick up in my toolie get da singing like Aretha
I Be on my Ps brah

a ant to me
And I'm the rose that grows
From the concrete 
But we grew apart 
Just like Lala and Anthony
Can't believe that you weren't
Understanding me

Blah Blah Blah… Yada Yada Yada… (Can People Please Finish What They Sayin’)

By Twenty-Something DJ Franklin

(c) 2022 Raymond F. Quinton

Woke up

Franklin's 
And I've been drinking trying to wash the pain away

Thought I would never make it
Thought I was done for
I looked in the mirror and seen nothing

the money make me, bitch
Young Gunner, salute when you see me
I live what I'm rappin', for real
You just do it for TV, believe me
(Ayy) my hands bulimic,

Show me the scale we gone blow out the meter 
Franklin On Franklin my loud like Aretha 
We ain't did biz ness i don't wanna meet ya 
Went back to mixing

She just wanna give me lick
If I pull up with two keys she just gon' wanna get me lit
Yeah we get lit yeah we go dumb
Man you looking like a bum

Benji ben franklin
I don't need no friends
You can bring your friends
I guess it just depends
Benji ben franklin
Forgive me for my sins
I was born

finna dust you
Talk to my rollie like my opps,
Im like bitch im finna bust you,
I'm Nike for the check, I never ask nigga, I just do
I'ma just do it like

Drop [Explicit Version]

Gunplay

Drop

2012

cheaper? But still? either?
Get Franklin’s no Aretha, you broke and you know the?
What’s the play on the ‘yay? He say give me three days
We just a field

the greatest, run that lip & I will lay you out
Round for round & pound for pound, I'm the best you ever found
Stinging like a bee like Muhammad Ali until I'm

Lightning's Blues

John Gorka

Between Five and Seven

1996

for them out of the blue
Volts for us we'll hit the heights for you
I come by cloud, I come by storm
When the pressure drops, when cool meets warm

quick
With these bars i throw up, like i'm sick
R is for really?
Your pockets big just like Biggie
You cap like, 59fifty
S is for Sza
It's not the weekend