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York, "Christopher Walken" on MCs
I'm hard to please, excite me
Jump off the Brooklyn Bridge
Heads first, face, thug, and live

Now that my get you

though
Sales goin up
And I’m feelin’ like I’m Chapo
Grabbin’ by the O
I ain’t feelin like a deego
Bad catties on my line fuel my ego
Freaky lil ting got

gon be able to surf it

Hook:
I got hittas in my section (so hold up)
No hatas in my section (no love)
medicated in our section (roll up)
We live in our

up in Geneva
Oh man, I did it again, didn't I?
Destroyed his Bando with a solar flare
I'm in the club listening to the brown note
My dogs will do

and Pac exist up on small planet
Watching this
Time to open up your window
Don't let life pass you by (pass you by)
Open up and feel the breeze yo (open up

the open calls and showed up at all of the castings and auditioned. I must have showed up at like dozens of auditions, mostly for pop groups.
At the time

snitch
Hood nigga principles
Abide by it, live by it, die by it, nigga
Even when I'm finga fuckin' hoes
Finga on tha trigga diamonds in my crucifix
Feelin'

monument. 

The southern square of the Cathedral was as empty as 
Always, together with the cross on the wall of the open
Space altar, also as empty

100 Keys

Pusha T

Finally Famous [Deluxe Edition]

2011

everybody know, keys open doors (keys-keys open doors) 
But bricks open windows 
Countin' a hundred hundreds, more by more 
Built this form the tile up

I cross you up like a Christian shout out my young brotha Christian
We talking visions want 80 figures creating pictures
I’m bout my business we all

we're a God fearing
Now check our Cross that I'm bearing

I swing swordz with the lyrical tongue
I'm waking up the dumb
Whose mind became inertially numb

Big Bang

Aesop Rock

Float

1999

the jackals sit and watch the pedigods last flesh
Poison functions accompanied by six armor clad
Black horse and buggy mechanism
Tugged a portion of my

back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't

lives, take my life, yeah I live it right
I live it right, I live it right, I left it all behind
I picked it up, I dust it off, then put it to my mind
I

It must be where the goodie-goodies live
Thinkin' that they too good to
Give candy to little kids
I'm not little or a child by any means
But I brought

ah, you gotta let them know the
Best way, cause you gotta tell her how you noticing her, noticing you, noticing her
Cha

Baby girl open your window, can

steady knoccing
Feeling like Kodak when he made "no flocking"
Trynna get BIG like Christopher Wallace
Designer my body I don't need no stylist
Yo girl been

your dreams window
Live in a limbo
And I can never love
No more
Now your heart too cold
Smoking too much
I know
Leaving yourself open
I'm out of touch

all betty and betty and bettye 
and betty davis when she left his live, evil ass and moved to  
louisville, up over the club, in a worn new bloom

Power Circle

Rick Ross

Maybach Music Group Presents Self Made, Vol. 2: The Untouchable Empire

2012

nigga, nope, uh uh
This famous that'll still throw copper
Cross so heavy crack the tabernacle
Fire the ganja back up
Throw some blow in my tobacco
Then

When you see those geese in the skies, think of me
I can spread my wings and fly just like them
And I can gallop across your open prairie
While I

the windows rolled down
Like 20 on my neck, feel like the king
No crown i be Prada down enough and all
My year be low down red horse, red stripes
Red porshe,

life in a uhaul
And wouldn't trade it for the stars
Traffic passin by but they don't know im burnin up like char
If I went back to my city I'd be moppin

on some real
Lately been feelin fed up
Pop out got a put drank in my cup
Indica in my body cross me up
Bitch you can't tell me I don't live it up
My flow,