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Rollin' on 20's

Lil' Flip

2 Fast 2 Furious

2003

fifty
Can't you tell by my cut why I'm pimpin'
And if I hit one time she's limpin'
And if he trick one dime he's simpin'
'Cause we don't do it like

of
Sounds like this

Or you know
That sort of thing

I started
Sort of tapping

It annoyed the crap
Out of
My fourth-grade teacher
Ms. Frechette

She was

ma, I’m a mu’fuckin’ rap star
Everywhere I go, I’m accepted, like a Black Card
You can tell, by the way that I go hard
I ain’t gotta say it, I’m your

ya life & stack that money high
We Super hustlers whatever you need you know we can supply
Get international with it
My links run way to Mumbai
Spent

fumble
cs the herb crumbles 
Caught my balance right after I stumbled in
Love and hate will always separate by lines that's very thin 
Hoes cooperating

Shine

The Hot Boys

Dirty Azz Mix, Vol. 1

2001

bitches (let's go)
I know you with your folks, but that nigga is broke
You might as well open your legs up and let a nigga poke
I'm a show you what it is

Shine

Lil Wayne

Cash Money Records Platinum Hits, Vol. 1

2002

bitches (let's go)
I know you with your folks, but that nigga is broke
You might as well open your legs up and let a nigga poke
I'm a show you what it is

or the cut You going hide
I get love ina streets cos i come and Supply
I be handing out blessings send that Boy to the sky

lil' baby, my shinin' star I love you forever, no matter where you are
You're the beat to my heart, the air that I breathe
With you by my side, there's

Stories (Down to the Bottom)

tobyMac

Welcome to Diverse City

2004

the emptiness,
When the place you call home is closed for business
I push the pain down, I gotta get by
Always knowin in my heart that it ain't gonna fly
Rock

DVD's (ow)
The come-up was crazy
Don't get smacked tryna fuck with us

Fuck with me, baby (ayy)
It ain't easy, I'm goin' easy (oh, oh)
(Gangsta

and Kadeem ya
Need a good woman that's by
My side
Make me adore her love her
Stormy weather on not
And to avoid luster don't
Got what you got

Come ride wit me

sweat it 
Soon u can forget it
I had dreams that I turned to reality 
By any means 
Regardless of the casualties 
Behind the scenes 
Ever after 
Never

rest in the love of the shepherd
It’s never in short supply

With grace you remind me
Your love casts out all fear
I am seated in you
There’s no striving

On a higher stage, I've got the masterplan
Slam, Jam, here comes the man
Come on come on, let's shake that thang  
Wave your hands in the air - set you free
We

But of course you know I had my fingers crossed

Chorus:

Niggaz bleed just like us
	Picture me bein scared
	of a nigga that breathe the same air as me

Can't you feel by how I'm linked in?
(Ooh ah ah ah) once I get that twitch
That's how you tell that I been drinkin'
Think I fucked a lot of wives, the
Way

ya
Show a nigga love, he'll still deceive ya
That's why I keep the 40
I know the procedure
Them boys drop bodies for the bands though
Hide them dead

for the boxcutter above those ashes
Without hot air balloons floatin'
Their four passenger baskets
And I'm asking you
To let a captive lacerate

Text From Your Ex

Tinie Tempah

Text From Your Ex

2017

And you were supposed to love me
Then I got a text from your ex
All summer night, reachin' for nine
On stand by, three sixty five
You get high and you

rounds
I'm jus thinkin, I could make a meal, just need some bacon now
Its the 90's, memory ain't that nice to act like
I can say the right year, but you

payed a fee for the D I ain't no volunteer
We ain't bros you by mad I'm on I feelin like abel
Member watching dvds we ain't have cable
You see me trynna

[Intro]
Rest in peace, Pops
cin't a day go by where I don't think about him
Check

[Verse]
Having dreams of that old apartment number
Seein' my pops

to get your fuckin throat slit
I wanna call Gus and hang you by your pedo wrists
This is not a threat, just a little wish
Also scammy fake mechanics do