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Ain't no discussion
Already know how we moving and it ain't a question
Yeah, Yeah Yeah
This how we function
Them haters they praying we fall, but we

Marmalade

Lord Tariq & Peter Gunz

Deja Vu [7 Track Single]

1997

bug you had to fall-out wit, head-chest 
Don't let-'em fall-out, shit 
And if I fall-out, quick 
It's Money Boss 
I'm at the midnight blue 
Three

they can make props out of it
Shawty make a scene in the house, she get locked out of it
Yeah, you not 'bout to be chillin' in this bitch with kicked

balls, no damn mitt
But y'all ain't catch it, I'm infected
I'm too damn sick
They gon' have this diss bumping
Like a damn zit cause this like tryna make

it's okay though

Teezë Hussein I be blazing the pot
I fool on the track, I bang that shit out
I turned up my drip, I made that shit hot
Keep cooking

motherfuckin' mic on
And I ain't leavin' 'til
The motherfuckin' lights on
This ain't a dick
This a motherfuckin' python
And if it's war call me, fuck Tyrone
You

boy Germ) my nigga no mercy (yah)
I done built an immunity now you pussies can't hurt me (nope)
Bitches ain't shit, knowing this they can't swerve me

number
Fo' fo it nigga we ain't playin'
Ain't no jerseys with our names and shit
Boy, I knew the game since
My granddad came in it
Turn my music down

tennis
Ha, they ain't ready for that shit
They ain't ready for that shit
Take it back, take it back like this
Yeah, all I do is rhyme
All I do is get this

And I love it when a soundboy tries it
Send in ya top boy I'll do him all over
Wias thi stars and stripes?
I'm still abart like tempz if man wanna hype

me a stack
I'ma race to the paper, I ain't lookin' back
I be rappin' on shit, spittin' pain on the track
Man, act in the booth, be like Kobe and Shaq

And you can go and ask anybody I'm
A ride and I ain't turning back
I ain't turning back (No)

They said it wasn't worth it
That this was worthless
Ain't

the racket
This ain't tennis you ain't never gonna get no love
Fifty up I'm above man I got this
Send me the ball I won't pass it back
It will never drop like

they will kill and destroy niggas blinded by the greed
The grass ain't always green behind the scene, I bet Lori wanna see Creed best believed, but that

mastered
Thinks hes got it set like a lay up 
There needs to be a change up 
This boy needs to wake up

Everybody out there sayin you the best 
So you

the issue
Then again, this really ain't about you

Your ability to empathize or be more precise when you generalize
Nor is it my responsibility to make you

My Story

Kero One

Windmills of the Soul: Instrumentals

of my race or the way I appeared
But still I ran the race when placed to the rear
Imagine a gook, a youth jumped by truth
Kicked out spots at age five

Invictus
Will not fall I am Invictus
Will not fall I am Invictus
Too far gone now I'm in to win it

Lone door hear a knock
It's the boy from down the block

What You Want

Diddy

Forever [Clean]

1999

pleas now, it ain't a secret
Trying to be niggas you can't even speak with
You can't run, you can't hide
Bad Boy 'till the day we die

Tell they all

it's just a matter of time
I'm a Southern White boy from a long bumpy road
Who started from the bottom, digging myself up out this hole
I refuse to lose

Lay It Down

Lil' Boosie

Self Made 3 [Best Buy Exclusive]

2013

couch
What you pussy niggas talkin' 'bout?
No, them choppas good at hangin out
Lord tell them haters wanna climb aboard
Aboard, cuz this ain't what

It's time for lights out don't try to fight now I gotta bite down
Go so hard in this music they wonder how I do it
I just picture my momma hollerin'

something when you say things we don't got time to talk fun
Boss
I'm on the race like vos
Murder the scene got caught in the white chalk
I'm off the bean it's

I love it when you call me Ariana
I got some thick skin, snake skin, anaconda
I keep It hot up on this beat just like a sauna
You better back up offa