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the flow
Mega-man with the cannon, one arm, let it go
And you better not ask for a beat
You won't get it for free
Its twenty-five for the lease
Leech...

fucking around
And put your hands around
My pants
Pull the trigger bitch
Just know Imma let 'em in
Bring the doctor's medicine
Then I go start again and
I

to me when we fuckin' (talk back)
Big rocks on my wrist, I bust it (bling)
Big Glock on my hip, I'm clutchin' (let's go)
Get lost on a bitch, ain't

I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up

bands, yeah I want them bands fr
All I think about is money ain't nothing you can do to change that
If ya dude try to run up he can get his fucking chain

Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
(Hit-Boy)
Ayy, this that Clipse sample, ayy (G.Ry got me)
Fuck that talkin', let the clip slam 'em
Yellow bands

respected by the dope fiends
Used to plug 'em all, so they love a nigga
Line me up for that play, homie
Money hungry let's run it nigga
Circle small, I

drive-thru, uh
High as an Einstein IQ, yeah (IQ)
She gon' get my name as a tattoo (tattoo)
No square shit, that's a taboo
Let's do no boy Malibu
Ybn (BN),

Bricks 4 the High

Damon Dash

On Top of Our Game [Clean]

2006

get money
I can get money doin' anything

I got them bricks 4 the high
And the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the block till the sun go down, down

the gats
They get the chance to grip 'em
And they bullets got bald heads
Clips full of cancer victims
Ya boy go dumb but I'm a man of wisdom
If this retard

(Al Geno on the track)
(What's happening, Chi Chi?)

Ayy, guns with the drums
Ain't gotta drop a band on 'em (Drop a band)
Yeah, I'ma get 'em touched

get that money by the O, uh, yeah, yeah (uh, yeah)
I can get the, yeah, yeah, I can get the

Bands on me, uh, the jam on me, uh
No xans on me, huh,

The Buzz Kill

Sage Francis

A Healthy Distrust

2005

concepts, new tools, new weapons
By analyzing the past, Sage can project into the future

I used to think that rappers had it figured out
Brass Monkey,

on hundreds on hundreds
Throw bands in the air
Do not compare
Ice on my ear you get blind by the glare
Grind in my lair
Unsigned I don't care
Shine like a flare

Gold

Ryan Lewis

The Heist

2012

that lives behind the case
And get to give it away
My gold erupted from volcano's in the heavens
And every shrine that existed in time melting
Tombs

Bringin' out, bussin' 'em down, get to the bands
I hit her phone, she pullin' up, it's her and her friends
Whenever we done, I tell 'em to go, don't

But then I'd never do
By networking with a band
When they stop off stage into
Fucking spare me your best bit
Don't fucking send me your press kit

roll up (as lib nah nah nah)
They don't want it no more
Got em screaming aye when a nigga ride by
They like thats that nigga tre with they hands in

Like ah Car Engine let's get this shit started
Fuck all that talking let's get this shit started
Niggas be missing, 'cause they distracted by Bitches

go where they at, ayy

Hold on, let's get this shit, let's get this shit
Let's get this shit, let's, hmm
Top of the mornin', top of the mornin',

em in a box he a casket (huuoah)
Bitches be fake like they plastic (yea)
Stretch out em bands they elastic (lets go)
Givonni Versace glasses (wooo)
I

Prince Ali [Aladdin 2019]

Will Smith

Aladdin [Polydor]

1993

And that, good people, is why
he got all cute and dropped by
With (sixty elephants, llamas galore) for real?
(With his bears and lions, a brass band

cause I can't get the time back
Lately been winning I changed up my mindset
Never gon lose cause I'm stuck where the grind at
Mama told me had to go

watch you get bodied
Re introduction we watching you fall, watching you fall, watching you fall
Back on 'em, homie, don't let me go spaz on 'em
Watching