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everybody that I know wanna be rich
young on his way cause he wanna move bricks
short got cheeks but she wanna get a lift 
Gas so strong only took 2

got that
Cobra and that bitch bite
I'm worth a couple millions I
Ain't tryna fist fight
I'm just tryna live life
Whip a couple foreigns, I ain't
Even

school
He done got star struck
He's like imma flip that nigga
By the back walk and Red Fox, he say he got
30 in the clip now, 5 shots
Tell him imma drop

these bands, every time I hit Fox
Man, I'm back up in Cali, putting bows in the spot
Every time that I drop, I'ma make them niggas hot

Sliding down

heathens
Pleading, give the kids
Something to believe in
Let them know a young
Black male can succeed in
Today's society
Live in sobriety
Remember you ain't

a picture with every rhyme that I speak in
Yeah, the gallery is the beat then I... I... I... I...

Yeah, yeah, let me begin by saying "Shut the fuck up!"
Let

Cartel. We got all the guns that you need to feel secure, provided by the Weapons industry. Kid Rock heaven. All you have to do is stay in your place and do

the ring, recast with two rings and a band,
And he stared at it, sitting in the palm of his hand,
And sat down next to a picture that sat on the nightstand,

As long as its jolly
Don't matter who's falling
Shame...
Chrome dubs
Switch the lane
Sitting duck
Hunt
Blow out brains
It's all acceptable
Terrorists

Finally took my retainer out, yuh
Young Eli up on this track
Up in the stu, up with your boo
Lets get it

What's brackin? Brand new whip best believe

your way, a freestyle mean no pay

If you sign a wack contract that mean

(No weight)

Got your John Hancock on the paper to say

"The band locked

Yuh
This is Antifreeze part three, part two
Yuh
Young Eli up on this track
Up in the stu, up with your boo
Yuh, I gotta fan up in my room
Yuh, aye

to the
Looking at the media they say I got a baby
On the way by Nicki I'm
Thinking the media crazy
Young nigga getting to the money
Dreams Worth More Than Money it

Merry Muthafuckin' Xmas

Eazy-E

5150 Home 4 tha Sick

1992

the season to be jolly

Merry Christmas muthafucka! 
Merry muthafuckin' Christmas and a ho ho ho! 
While I'm ridin' that cot under the missile toe 
Now

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I'm tryna stack my bands, tryna stack my bands and po' fours
I know I don't need no lean
But that's how you live when you rich and you

models top me, top rappers follow
But I'm in Sao Paulo, Brazil getting swallowed

Fuck that Cris', Legramme by the case
New Bugatti, young sold

about the bad ass Eazy-E
he was drinkin' whisky and gin at the age of three
listen and listen well
he's a bad Muthafu-

[Mother]
Gimmie that god damn

fools
Fuck nigga I C's in the trap
Run circles on niggas, I gone by two laps
Got bands in my pants
Got yo' bitch out my lap
A quick understanding
I'm

eighth billin' 
And some stay with it
Traits of the young
Enabled by the funds
That we all cradle in the slums 
Lay all cards on the table
Still chased by

Uh, uh, yeah, uh
Buddy stole three bands from his mama it was all that she had
When she asked for it back he lied mama relax
Threw it to his bitch

destroyer of worlds
I speak for the weak
Everyone who feels they don’t have a voice
Or feels put upon by others
You don’t have to feel that way anymore
I walk

I don't ever wanna hear that Esco acting Hollywood
I just chill, cause if you could do me dirty, you probably would
I be chilling with the white

Church

The Game

Jesus Piece [Best Buy Exclusive]

2012

Sooner or later, sooner or later
The way you move that ass so innovative
(CHURCH!) Thicker than a Bible
(CHURCH!) I need it for survival
(CHURCH!) Lord

be hurtin' right by my waist band (waist band)
Just finished prayin', look in the mirror, I see a man (a man)
On all ten, I still stand, I see