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gotta keep it solid I don't care bout it depends
And these n****s tryna foul me tell the ref watch the extend ( Push Off)
I tell all my n****s before you

will get you by tonight
Just a little push `n` you`ll be smilin`
La da da, Oh yeah, yeah

So you play your albums and you smoke your pot
And you

around me n***a
Do not come by me n***a 
I don't pay attention an i don't pay no mind to these n***s

I swear I draw line wit this fake s**t
Like can u be

Said it's just another crush (Crush)
I don't wanna fall in love (Love)
I don't wanna admit it
But it fits like a glove (Glove)

Always tryna push

n***** shook up
Police got to search we make
It hard for them to cook us
Go and get that bag all by
Ourselves we gotta push us
B O A B E N T you n

the cookies by the pound n**ga
Smoke the gas by the ounce n**ga (yeah)
Roll it up and burn it down n**ga (yee)
I'm getting head on a private flight (suck it up)

Auntie cry herself sleep
Almost died in mine
Now I never do
To keep it true
I'll be deceased
Befo' a peace that I'll never see
Blame pride
Blame salt

Take any kind of warning sign, push the word 'warning' aside
Now it's just an advertisement for some awful shit to do
Children can be killed

me up, they won't let me off

Na-n-n-n-n-n-n-nah it wasn't me
It could never been the G-O-D, not me
You terribly mistaken, son, I ain't the one
We

No Rosi Cross across the pendants
A crucifixion when they bear false witness
It's superstition gospels written by mystics
A new beginning Christian

Last Hope

Paramore

Paramore

2013

I don't even know myself at all
I thought I would be happy by now
The more I try to push it I realize gonna let go of control

Gotta let it

they hatin’ on me
We fly south to vacate when it’s snowy
Gangstas only 
Give praise to the holy 
Take the trophy 
Wack n***** stay below me
Uh
Zamundan

The Grand Finale

N.W.A

The N.W.A Legacy, Vol. 2

2002

motherfuckers turn to dust
If you're weak it ain't my fault
Just take a kick in the ass and get turn into a pillar of salt
And niggas that's biting just

about it
It's never a problem wit getting this cash

Need a new coupe
Chop the top off the roof
Wit the push button start n da digital dash

Came up from

John Luther with the jeans
I'm by my money
L M N O with Ps
The women over me
I never seem to keep em
Can't keep that shit, yeah
Daredevil overseas

Bust a Slug

Wu-Syndicate

Wu-Syndicate

1999

This is jail, 3 burners made Tina Turner dance
Probably, you kidin me? Only my man bust side to me
I was gotta be slicin the pot, if I divide it by 3

To tell em thanks
When I sign that deal you coming Home on appeal
You a real Solid n***a Heart of steel
I used to have skills on That court
But it wasn't

favor talk
Gotta sow, you don’t get blessed by default
They salt yeah, but look at God
Look at God, look at God
My grandma used to tell me look at God

Go head
Push me to da edge
Bet I off sumthin'
Find out where you play 'n come n scout sumthin'
See it in yo eyes
Yeen bout none
So if it's really war

other space
Push each others buttons
One can't speak shit without
The other one buttin we talk a lot of shit
But it don't mean nothing
I say that I'm

good?
I'm pullin' up like, "What's good?"
You know I got it, what's good?
My people's 'bout it, what's good?
Never stop, we never settle
Gotta push

hangin' out a Mulsanne without a brain, it's out of its mind
I pull over, I push a button, it change like Optimus Prime
Speaking of change, it's a shame

bout it
I push it to the limit
No can’t come back to nothing
I hustle my ass off
These niggas be throwing salt
Just look at my cash flow
You should see

break
Now watch when I go vacant 
This shit is push start it ain't rented 
I told all my niggas to call me lieutenant
I got a bad bitch that look like Ms.