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tried recruiting me
They hear my music and they be like who is he
They say that money talks and I speak that language fluently
I kill a beat and write

skill still these lil kiddos wanna be you/ been there done that fascinated by the gun rap/ cause when you in these streets alone you tuff until that gun

I Want a Woman

Ratt

Reach for the Sky

1988

pet
Who tried to grow up
But hasn't made it quite yet
I want a woman
Who makes me feel like nobody can

I want those legs
Groovy lips
(I want

The Militia

Gang Starr

Moment of Truth

1998

City light, got me buggin and trife
Some die by the gun, some die by the knife
It's alright, like a game of spades I'm trump tight
Premier hit me with

Oooo don't care who's watching
This drink got my body talking baby
Let's get Sake by the glass
You want a shot or a carafe
Fuck it let's do both
Let's do

hit the morgue up
I hear these records and catch the lies
Who got more guts, me or them
Leaving them petrified before they've
Met the sky
Kind of like

died I still want my money
I ain't trippin' by that bitch, my Glock go la-da-da-da

He was wolfin' on the net, my chop said la-da-da-da
He ain't pay me

When these ppl wanna talk that money shit on they caption they know who to quote
I'll hate to get on bg bad side cause lil nigga i do the most
Know we

the hottest out em
Who the hottest out em
Dream beyond your means that rule is cardinal
Silent when maneuvering
Rumors don't get caught in those
You know

andindanifo makende
Don't talk about the money Mekuvarere Omazere
When they are about to get to you they call you Ma Se Kende
He about to rob you he calls you

go and hire those bitches
Shout out my mom and my dad and anyone else who puts up with my ass
I don't fall for tricks like they're ugly, I'm shallow I

want me back
I said "nah bitch you only see me
With those fuckin' bands" (yеah)
You only know the time is right
When I'm by my lonely
Please don't be

Dont talk to strangers, nah nigga you dont know them guys
Stay up off the gram nigga thats where all the posers lie
Lien to themselves afraid of fallin

Committed To Parkview

Johnny Cash

One Piece at a Time

1976

202
Who stops by to visit me
And she talks about her songs
And the star that she should be
There's a lot of real fine talent
Stayin' in or passin'

talk to police 
And shorty not praying 
She on her knees
You need a lil feat 
I'm charging a fee 
Unless you the gang 
That's PG I'm PG
You need the work

I'm pulling these hoes on a paper tolls
Or a add by the woods take her to the Mo'
Lil B got slow weed you could blow
Twenty yeah on my wrist and
It's

Who living to pander
Then rob his banker
And take off with Amber
They talking big shit
Cuz they ain't fought Tyson
My words hit, like getting
Trampled

who rapped on this production
Killin this shit with no one to instruct him
My name is Tripp, I go by Trippy and I'm 15
I'm from Virginia, and I'm

of the day calling me sayin it's been a lil minute
Choppa gone speak fo me all I'm say
Won't turn down the burner til your ass finished
Thought dat hoe Rob by

at the store
Like I'm in kashways
Right through the coat
Glick four five air that bitch out
Like I'm Popeyes
Smoke by the ounce
Shhh lil bro don't make no sounds

that group of superstars no
Team could ever stop
A bunch of splendid athletes who
All stood strong and tall
They called themselves the Dream Team

What's up ese
Lil' Rob, simon
It's that vato you fools tried to hold back
But it was once said that you can't keep a good man down
And so I'm back,

tasted defeat
Tasted defeat
Yeah (tasted defeat)
They only making those racks cause they bit on our sound
And they ma'fuckin know it
Lil nigga said he

titty
We won't go by, shawty gon' miss me
Whip the whole pot, I ain't too friendly
Send yo' ass up, straight with Whitney
Don't talk to twitter
Save that