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2018 I got touched
By the hand of God, Swear they can't say Im out of touch
Do not need to get cut to be covered in blood
I tried to tell em but

  you knew what I knew‚ boy
You wouldn't try me
Price on your head, boy‚ go get that body
Let's get to that money
Let's get to this money
These  all dirty

I'mma need look
Yeah look look I'mma need
Yeah ay look ay yeah yeah I'mma need
Look yeah ay look yeah ay look yeah
Boy I think I'm bad to the bi-done

Now what's the plan now
Wind it till you gem now
Girl I'm just saying now
Give me give me em now oh she will fell now
Tell them how I ran down
So tell

ball, I ball, I ball, I ball

Smokin' loud, shit burn me up
Beat it up, Ike Turner her
I'm a killer, I'm a murderer
She tell me she never heard of us

make a GoFund
Do everything out of love, never let 'em owe nothin'
12 get to askin' questions, tell 'em you don't know nothin'
To be a boss is gon'

Let's Talk About It

Jermaine Dupri

Instructions

2001

through town, layin' my dick down
They can tell a true playa by the clothes that I wear
Game that I spit and the length of my hair
The more I come,

Let's Talk About It

Jermaine Dupri

Lord Willin'

2002

through town, layin' my dick down
They can tell a true playa by the clothes that I wear
Game that I spit and the length of my hair
The more I come,

We got a problem, with vessels that got no God in 'em
Holy Spirit dissolved in 'em
Mentals empty, like hollow men
Being deluded by con-artists

are knowin' that's why they're goin '
Home to tell a friend when the party ends 
"Yo, man you know Rakim? That brother struck again" 
'Cause mic by

As the Rhyme Goes On

Eric B. & Rakim

Paid in Full

1987

are knowin' that's why they're goin '
Home to tell a friend when the party ends 
"Yo, man you know Rakim? That brother struck again" 
'Cause mic by

You shouldn't love me, I'm dangerous
Mama said, "Look boy, you famous"
Slept in that trap 'til they raided
(Great John on the beat, by the way)

That mean I live by the beach
Sand on the welcome mat, flyer than a Falcon
Black tires, black rims, just to help 'em look good
In the summer, my car

with them bricks saying
I got nothing on 'em look at the jack boys
Let 'em run up on 'em
And I be dumping on 'em
Yeah, I got something for 'em
Glock

that rental back
Couple hundred, tint it black
Tryna make a mil in it
I'ma let 'em shuffle when I cut it
Got to deal with it when I got it
Put my homies

Danger, tell these babies there's no
Space in the manger anybody get rude
I send for the head top rearranger
Go home and do the math
I'm Jme multiplied by

25 to life me cuz I'm killing all you boys
One by one, I'm D.C. sniping all you boys
But I keeps the chosen ones
I love the freaky boys
Not many

like
Procreation
Compositions already written by themselves
Saying heck is for the people not believin' in gosh

Good Job
Get 'em up way high

Procreation
Compositions already written by themselves
Heck is for the people not believin' in gosh

Good job
Get 'em up way high
Gimme gimme that high

The Dynamo of Volition

Jason Mraz

We Sing, We Dance, We Steal Things [Tour Edition CD/DVD]

2008

like
Procreation
Compositions already written by themselves
Saying heck is for the people not believin' in gosh

Good Job
Get 'em up way high

here, boy, how about some ale?

Let me have another, laddie! (Tell me, are they flavorsome?)

Right away (they are)

Could we have some service over

Never Let Me Down

Jay-Z

The College Dropout

2004

and
Nigga I'm home on these charts, y'all niggas visitin'
It's Hov tradition, Jeff Gordon of rap
I'm back to claim pole position, holla at ya boy

Get up,

high that's how we rockin bruh
They say you look too fine to be a prophet bruh
I tell em the drip ain't a crime don't make problem of it
Postcodes start

Niggas see us and expect us to be regular we may act calm but really we be settin em up niggas really movin fast just off one message so we tell em