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Eyein’
Myself
In a different climate
Raps changed, huh?
Gucci gang Gucci gang Gucci Gang
Sounds the same as Lil Jon in 03
Pardon me
For seeing through

then I got them
Up in the cockpit
Flying above them, my mind is wondering
That's why I swear that I lost
This what you hear in the mosh pit
By any means

Durty

Lil' Kim

The Naked Truth [Clean]

2005

ya'll by my records
Them same ones that be talkin' 'bout I'm dirty
Be buyin' my s*** and hidin' it

[Verse 1: Lil' Kim] 
Why all di dutty n**** dem

Pockets went up, had to grow stiffer
Lil bro off the lean, that ain't no liquor
Get money like Charlie Sheen, bitch, you so bitter
Bro talking, must be off

won't
Say with me
We know
We gotta keep going
Toppling, falling
Then get up again
And keep haulin'
Doubt my ambition
By my love for mariuhana
But I check

Waitin' for Warfare

Bizzy Bone

Heaven'z Movie

1998

ammunition
So mission accomplished

[Bizzy]
We're movin' in heaven's movie, my lil' nigga, watch out!
Waitin' for warfare
Waitin' for warfare, warfare,

Yeah, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, huh, yeah
Ay Dios Mios, Mami, aye
You drivin’ me cray
You my lil crazy baby, aye
So it is okay
You may not let

Always go out bad
Never ain't gettin no money
And I put 10 on his head
On the first
So I get that boy gone
By the middle of the month
I'm that lil nigga

respect
And i know all the connects
And i get it by the set
Another flip, another rack
Back to the block, where i making it rock
My niggas i roll with, they

hawaii we ain't through yuh
Never gone be through lil bitch theres always something new yuh
Money on my mind i wake up thinking bout it too
Yuh
Every

at the top of this tower wifi code by the router
Amg up with the owl silencing all of my doubters
Summer 2020 in the I-8 with Jeremy at flounders
Hard to let

You can call me madame put the Staccs up at the end
Nah you ain't my fam dawg
Jumped up off the porch now my Stacks got no end
I had a money plan

Let's get money, my friend
All I wanna do is win
Told the girl, clock in
Yeah, you poppin'
Baby in my top ten
Hold up, where you walkin'
Can I go with you

Smoking killer grippin' grain
Out my mind I'm so insane
Finest fabrics on my back
Bally kicks, Birkin Jeans
Smoking killer grippin' grain
Out my mind

born to rap
Wit money on my mind they say my flow bout as raw as crack
Ya see through like big tits in a wet T
N fuck punchlines throwing blows like Im

Like Jon Jones im throwing bombs
All my opps already know whats going on
Not even God can save you im cain and youre Abel
I’m popping like babies no need

hustle pay
Make my hustle pay

Day by day we dey hustle
Searching for the money
Every day is a struggle
Time no dey, so i fight like a rebel
Obra yɛ ɔko

take his shit to trial
Free lil Larry can't imagine what been going through his mind
Pookie doing 20 years I wish my nigga never signed
Cus he wasn't

of shit that nigga bitch on
Got the money then I put my clique on
We got birds yeah we sell pigeons
Tell em Rest In Peace My Nigga Big Jon
And Rest In Peace

Hotel calling up telling the crew pipe down
Say you with your friend I'm with my uce right now
All this money coming in no i can't lose right now
Girl you

from china
I wanna find that girl I know that. Call me Joana

I say me now
It's 40 on my mind
All dem ladies get inside
I don't feel no valentine
Money

amount of pride is gonna buy me time
And if you stick by it'll be alright
Take my breath away
Got my mind in the gutter but you keep me in the moment
Let's

of here

I'm out chea chasing paper till I faint or sumn
I'm to faded but I still might pour some drank or sumn
Hold on bitch I'm out my mind just me let me

on these niggas motha fucker call me Belinelli
All these niggas cap, hard to remove it like a jar of jelly 
I got murder on my mind nigga "YNW Melly"
And it