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on a show and make a nigga love it 
Go head pop it for the gang girl all my niggas thuggin
Go head bust it show me how you does it 
I'm throwing dollars

getting raped
To give it up to him
The thought was too much to take
Right then I understood why
You couldn't just wait

Why you let me go through this, LORD

(Go got no time for no interviews)
You know I keep my ear to the streets
So it's up to me to bring you the truth

I saw a movie were George Bush
Had

Yo (Yeah mother fuckers, hehahahaha here we go)
Aight, first of all my father is a grain man
I am a plain man, I express my pain damn
Through this

Never again will you have to meet others demands
Creep course
You heard it straight from the source
Party with the outcasts or we'll make you join by

Mexico Flow
Mamacitas & tacos and crescents
Hhmm hmmm
Mexico glove make it go up, Dank by Boatload  it go up
The litter she get, she go up
The bigger

on a boat because it's plain to see
That if I'm dead to you your locked up in a cemetery 
Thought we would be legendary 
But now you're just unnecessary
You

white flags and towels, opposition will surrender 
All your shallow and meaningless, cheap little thrills
While I sit at this desk to make you feel

Love Is Real

Al Green

Listen to the Rarities

2000

love, you won't get by now
But this kind of love you'll find in the sky

We can feel it up
And feel our love encounters love is real
Say something

my dope boy swag go crazy
Realest nigga on my team, my ol' lady
If you want it, it's for sale
We been gassin' on them bales
Make me happy like Pharrell

go on)
Heads up, stand tough, girl, you made me do it (go on, go on)
I can hide you in the mansion, might lock the bedroom (want to catch me?)

We coulda had it all
House with a white picket fence and all, uh
I got work to do
And you gotta show and prove, uh
Make them money moves
If you don’t

Monkey
You stupid lil dummy
Go get the money
If it ain't nothing ima get me Something
Gotta stay humble word to my Momma
Go get the sacc and make sure you

a star once you go out with a burst
Real trapper, I don't rock a man purse
I love the strippers but I
Make the bands twerk
I'm thumbin' through it
Got my

made it)
Yeah, yeah
Bad white bitch in love with the coca
That bitch she gave me head soon as i woke up
I fucked that bitch so good i dropped my double

the wife
Of a nigga with a life
That make your head spin around
See it's funny coz I know what you like
But I be see'in you with niggas that ain't right,

that's a no-no
I'm heading home, all my homies at home plate
Are waiting on me, so you know I gotta do something great
And that's when the arms go up

zones
Realest one that I know
You the only one that I want
So I’m tryna make it home before the street lights hit
Really wanna love you I put up with yo

Faces that you make let me know that you like it

Know that you like it know that you 



Put you on your side I can tell that you

Arch in up in ya back

made her go bananas with this drip, Don't have clips, 
With my clique, They just kill it then we dip, 

Close my eyes, I never cried 
This is this far

so you know I'm still with it
B's up
B's up
Yeah I'm coming with another one
Just to get the job done
Got a Gat named Hyphy
Cuz that bitch will make

a puddle and white chalk around it
Why you don't just pick up the phone
You always outside I swear you never home
You left me feeling dumb you left me

know me from Adam
Walkin' up those streets
Hide in plain sight
Marley Marl it up on cold beats
Uchiha pattern weavin'
Save our homes like they the hidden

Mafia Music

Rick Ross

Deeper Than Rap [Deluxe Edition CD/DVD]

2009

and laughter
Homicide is humor and nigga you looking funny
Women love to stare cause they know they see the money
I open up my mind by opening bank accounts