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Born N Raised

Rick Ross

Carol City's King

2008

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DJ Khaled! 
When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5 
Trick Daddy! (When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5) 
Rick Ross! 
Pitbull! 
The Bottom! 
Listen

Nuh through dem trick him and dem dip him and dem send him back a yard 
with nothing from foreign
No me nah go diss him nah go turn me back pon him like

dem a di baddest general 
Dem got you pon dem list, using tricks and traps 
Fi shut up your mouth and lead you pon the wrong track 
But no, it nah go

now, what is the trick?
What do we improve on the way to live?
Momma said Daddy say that I'll amount to something
Decades later scared that I amount

Sugar Daddy

Mya

Chain Reaction

2005

not a groupie or trick,
Rich in beauty cause you shine without jewelry and chips

[Chorus]
Papi, please be my sugar daddy,
I want you to rule my

a kill di athletes dem
No badda ask mi how
Leave out di matrix wake quick
Stop di fake shit babylonians a play tricks
Remove dem from your playlist

My

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

ain't gotta manage it
All of my diamonds be here, you can tell by the clarity
We rockin' red diamonds, you rockin' the rhinestones
Act' in my

trick
My time dey come
Orire' laye' na turn by turn
Mi o' feee' saa-re rara ju kadara lo
E'ma foju diwa a' shi ma lowo gan adeh' tu maa! bi-mo le'mo

it's goin down
Got them niggas scared on the other side of town
And I'm fuckin on a lil pretty round brown
Feel like flocka bitch I love dem guns sounds

Sitting in the bed wit a Choppa and a F&N
Half a bow a runts by me I just lost my best friend
Mo Money mo problem
I treated you nigga like my fucking

Big Pimpin'

Tha Dogg Pound

Platinum Game

1999

Woke up one morning out some bomb ass cot
My dick kinda limp so I cruise around the block
Call my cousin Snoop as I swoop in the Coupe
Stop by my

Big Pimpin'

Tha Dogg Pound

Above the Rim

1994

Woke up one morning out some bomb ass cot
My dick kinda limp so I cruise around the block
Call my cousin Snoop as I swoop in the Coupe
Stop by my

They Do Is Hate 
I'm Drippin Water Ain Talkin No Spray 
I Miss Yhu Moma That Shit Hurt To Say 
Daddy He Really Wouldn't Shit Anyway 
Count Up Dem Racks

gotcha bitch on my dick and she hooked by the trick of the spell
We on the wire
I'm having visions to start an empire
I gotta work on the things I desire

go talk?
Wetin man go do?
Ti mon lagun ti mon konra on the mic in my room

I say wetin man go talk?
Wetin man go do?
If you young with the raba dem go

you my Daddy
You call me your Baby
My Daddy
You call me your Baby
I love to call you my Daddy
I know I'm your Baby

Aiye
Throwback then in the hood
Dem

poverty was real
We got excited just to window shop
I was you before you nigga
Back when Nintendo drop bare knuckle brawls
My daddy was beatin' niggas
Up

come by your house, will you keep me waiting so long
Mummy me, Abwoi
Me am asking why late
Inside Kumasi I see her
E no go matter when you come my way eh

Touch Me

Natalie Cole

Natalie

1976

time you touch me

You know my body is weak for you

Oh yes it is (oh yes it is)

And right now, right now if you touch me, baby

It'll do tricks for

Yeah,yeah
Yeah,yeah
Yeah,yeah
Yeah,yeah,yeah
My life divine
Oh no no no no


(VERSE 1)
In the early 2010 (ye)
l left my Daddy's house(oh no)
Make I

stop in the bayou
If you don't fuck wit my kind or got hate for my type (Gucci) 
We ain't copping shyt by you
Imma boss in my krew, ion need no

bring it closer
Baby girl jami Si connect
Baby your worries na my concern
All them other guys she Dey forget
Dem Dey try but na lie
She Dey by my side
She

on to my essence
Pray to god to keep me
You know, I know
I get tired of these tricks 
Holding on to my essence
Pray to god to keep me

Keep me keep me 
Hear