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of the east coast
Can't take you serious
If your whole image a big Hoax
No Poor attempts
When you wanna live like the rich folks
What a joy to clean this plate

frequency 
Get yours
Be unique
Live life 
Laxiley 
Practically pass by when you living happily 
And
I ain't seen my niece in some weeks cus' I'm weak 
Got

Thank God

Written by: P. Beckford/ Phoenix Grindz
Beat by: Nayz
Distributed by: Di++o Music, SongTrust and, SOCAN [2020]
All Rights Reserved Under

Yeah yeah
Ay we trying to get this shit jumpin forreal
Young Musti
Ay, let's go
What's the move?
We trying to get this shit jumping right outta

From that country where the rich eat the poor people
Star-Spangled Banner wavin’ out the Porsche window
I get it lit like a cross in Alabama
Tote

all distracted by the mainstream
Media lies disguised as the truth
Yeah get a mouth full are you happy with what they're feeding you
Would you got

the fakes
And surrounded by these whores
Think there's higher stakes
Be a legend or live poor
Play the right card
Chase your dreams
Life's too short
Running

to trap by the store
Been thuggin' like 2 by Shakur
Paint a picture for niggas, I did it,
I'm really the core

Trappin' and rappin', don't wanna be poor
had

Shake Down

Usher

Growing Pains

2007

(Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah)
(Oh yeah yeah)
(Baby)
(Oh yeah yeah)
Oh, how I wish I was by your side.
(Oh yeah yeah, oh ho ho ho ho ho)

(I wanna be all

me, yeah 3D, yeah, yeah, with no glasses
Tell the pope to come see me
I got asses, by the masses

I ain't greedy, sharing is caring
Especially when it's

(wrists)
Now I know my worth, and boy I know you so pissed
Oh you missed
Oh you, oh you mad now that the price up (price up, price up)
Yeah, I know you

Go to the Club

Calvin Richardson

Friday After Next

2002

believe}


So take your girl by the hand {Mmm, mmm, to the dance

floor}

And do your thing if you can {Whoa}, mmm, hmm

Fly high like a kite {Yeah, oh,

Diamonds

Yhung T.O

Trust Issues

2018

live my life until my time up

Rollie on your wrist, girl
It's your time, yeah
I just want somebody I can call mine, yeah
Let me know I'm on your

halves with the bro, no mortgage (yeah)
I got your ex by the pool (yeah)
She knows her ex can't afford is
She don't think that it's cool (she don't

Yeahh

Soulja Slim

Years Later...A Few Months After

2003

way
If you once, you should know how I handle a AK
Respect me, live by the trigga die by it
Every nigga from New Orleans, keep a gat up on they side

Pawn Star

De La Soul

AOI: Bionix

2001

The following explicit content in this song by "Pawn Star"
Are not necessarily the views expressed by De La Soul
But they understand
Execute porn

Oh-oh-oh

Never a stranger to late night
Snake bite, fist fights and empty pints
Unrivaled heights, yeah
He led with songs, they sang along
Created

that aim
So I shoot and it drains, yeah I just made it rain and I don't feel no pain

Ya, go and get my wallet, I'll take out a hundred
I get cash by

There's nothing that I can hide
You're someone I can't live without
You gotta be by my side
And even though, I'm not completely perfect
My love has gotta be

I´m still aging so won´t you please come home
Yeah, I´m still aging… so won´t you come back home

Here´s a song I wrote a hundred years ago
It was

From me to you 
Then back to meh 
Yeah you knowing what it gotta be 
Yeah you know we gotta mental ting 
And I wanna show you every thang 

Go
Slow

(Let's go!)
Wish I could talk all my shit
Knock your head off with a wrench
But that's what you want, I know it (Yeah)
You want a reaction out of me

the rental (Long live)
Pac, Nip soul
Finna flip mode
Heart brick cold
Murder pen wrote (Whoo)
Price tag on my head (Aye)
Nice bag on my bed (Aye)
Room dripped

as you walk by mi Amor
Yeah aye this that west coast
Do my dance baby I'm 2 stepping in my black locks
Got my Shades on me
Cause my eyes low
Imma busy man