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here tryna get paid
Down on my ones
Don't wanna get held back by the thoughts of mistakes I made
Carving a path gonna make my way
Ain't tryna think

Kenny
When my pockets get fat as Cartman
I can write it and produce it
Turn silence into music

With nobody's help all by myself
I can do it at a level

Maserati matte black, getting head on a good day
When I go get the new Bentley 
I just wanna flex on my bitch, she a bird
Yeah, dat way
Pick up the phone

And this black dude I called King Kong
He had a big ass dick and a hurricane tongue

[Sisqo]
How many licks does it take till you get to the center of the?

lives can’t matter till black do
Hey queen, hey king
I see you! All lives can’t matter till black do
We built this country but get treated like

blockwork
First it was bud then it was crack
I'm changing shirts like bitches not sure 
They don't even know who I am 
I'm running low key till my buzz

the cracks
Always got that para attached
White keys typing away
Black trees looking my way
White keys typing away
Black trees looking my way
It's Friday, one

Nothing more than a dreamer
Now I fuck those same girls
In the back of my black beamer
Godbody

Sim simma
Who got the
Keys to me beamer
Sim simma
Who got

I'm overcoming every obstacle in my way
Any giant rises up gonna gonna get slayed
Were armed and dressed in black
We're coming and were on the attack

Ready To Meet Him

DMX

Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood

1998

pray together
To get us through the bad weather, and we love you forever
Let your thought and my heart go hand in hand
I first thought but to start,

it for the ones who be deserving of my energy
I don't get gassed by who's tryna get next to me
Niggas chose pussy, b I chose equity
I've been told May

tracks
Ear to ear I can't have 'cause the fear my peers defamed rap
Now we
Gotta get back to the music
Gotta give back to the youth this product

him with the other six, that's seven man
Give me a medal man, Devilman, sekkle man
You'll get eaten
In a lyrical war I can't get beaten
'Cause my lyrics

Yo
I keep it low key
I ain't gotta be all flashy for
Y'all to know
What the fuck I be about
Check it

I low key drank
I low key smoke
I get a bitch

line
Go 'head and quote mine, granted
I'm on my own tangent
But that's the right angle, F a cosine/co-sign
Ya own mind is a gold mine
You so blinded by

18 Months Continuous Mix: Bounce/Bounce [R3hab Remix]/Feel So Close/We]

Calvin Harris

18 Months [Deluxe Edition]

2012

diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive

It's the way I'm feeling I just can't

have you stressed till
All black the scheme
Chest poor formation when I'm wit my team
Stand on the back line, rope fit for kings
How we floss, high gloss

know I keep a couple keys on the counter No matter what I get, I'm trying to re-up every hour
Black life, black card, black Mac-90 Black nigga, black

I start it then I finish
I can't get caught up
In their feelings
What you mean
I just threw my keys in that bitch
I don't push look
I brought out

When I make my money, got to get my dime

Way down in the hollow, leavin' so soon
Oh, St. Teresa, higher than the moon

You called up in the sky
You

nigga, all night
Till I get my fucking paper right
Pass the ball, that's a alley hoop
And that's a bently coop

I'm on my grind and I don't sleep
Don't

I get my pocket tapped Goodz
Ya Grape is in the street 'cause
Like Suge my pockets fat Goodz
Ya squad not strapped Goodz
Them guys by ya side will

We Came to Rock Ya Body

Snoop Dogg, The Click, Tha Dogg Pound

Boss Ballin', Vol. 3: Greatest Hits

2000

clap, we got dope in 
My nigga Snoop got some hoes in 
Uhhh, Uhhh, 
Seen her for some black sauce in gripping secret 
Can't wait till we get them butt

dummies go get it
I got a key in the bag and the cops on my ass
But I swear that I'm mo'fuckin' drippin'
'Cause if I ain't in it you
Know I'm gon' kill it