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why you tryna own a block nikka we just tryna own some land
Uh wait i did it for clan 
Uh wait its more than a brand 
Uh wait we need an advance 
Uh

acting like a fan

Outro:

Yuh quit acting like a fan
You're no fun, no fair
Just brand new friends
cll we need is just brand new friends
New prints, new

the pain, left behind
Left it out in the past
You can tell through my eyes
Only more, life to have
There is no going back
There is no going back
There is no

the oscar
Errbody be a snitch errbody be a rat
But You ain't doing flawless
Errbody be shit errbody be whack
Errbody false prophets
Wuz going on man

A man

We finally made it
Told my momma we ain't gotta stress no more
No more unemployed checks no more
I swear I'mma get her that big
House with that

trying to diminish
Ain't going for that bullshit
They want me to stop
They want me to quit
I'm going D1 like it's basketball
It's me against the world,

Of one of those lakes

Fakes, frauds, and phonies
Are we like the only
Mother fuckers in this game that ain't corny
My little pony ass rappers with

as a f**k I can't do no complaining
But I let her chain me the perky help me when I'm going thru changes
She said I'm acting brand new so I went and copped

running the town
Want the smoke we Gone roll right now
Mane that shit like a hobby
That shit in me I'm Gwoppin'
20 deep in the lobby
Ain't no problem I'll

yes, I got it
Feeling hella good
Ain't got no driver's license
But you know I'm driven
The second I spit it
Everything that's what I'm giving
Yeah, I get

Raiders of the Lost Art

Kool Moe Dee, Treacherous Three

Raiders of the Lost Art

1994

bash, forgettin
The laws, created by the creators
There's no more masters, just master-perpetrators
We did time with the rhyme like a bid
Now we

going to happen
With the Red Octobers?

You know Nike told me when
I asked them? "We ain't
Sure" You know what they
Told the store though
Of my- of my boy

Thieves in the Night

Mos Def

Black Star

1998

distressing, there's never no in-between
We either niggas or Kings, we either bitches or Queens
The deadly ritual seems immersed in the perverse
Full of short

ain't got no blinds 
We can stare at the morning (yup)
But I can't be there all morning 
I'm a pimp, baby girl, I'm going, going, gone

I'm sorry I

But they both play the role like a main bitch
I told em both
"I can make a bitch famous"
Ain't got time for no excuses you can save it
I was raised in

more minimum wage

Juggin my bag fasho
Hit from the back 
and her back was broke
Ask me for something I'm tellin her no
If u ain't suckin dick then you

3 Kings [Double Remix]

Scarface

Live from the Gridiron

2005

that we rich
It Slim Thugga, T.I.P and Bun-be	 bitch!

[Hook]
[T.I][Verse 2]
Ay ay ay
22's on a brand new Coupe wit no roof(roof)
A hundred

like an exhibition.
Pedal to the metal.
Intended to show potential.
My goals always essential.
Expanding a brand new level.
More experience calm and well

That shit be temporarily
We drop it down and stamp on it
We going over seas and we gonna bring the Grammy here (Raizor)

Nigga, I'm forwardly walking no

Whack Rappers

Afroman

Afroholic...The Even Better Times [Clean]

2004

the back door"
She aint got no back door
What she talkin smack fo'

Male bashin with Mary J
Like queen latifa she must be gay
In my radio you get no

early dawn
Down at the far end of an avenue,
Going we know not where: and so ten years,
Since Enoch left his hearth and native land,
Fled forward, and no

Can't even bite the hand that feed me
That shit Heavy
Went and got my advance
And spent 100 on a brand new Prezi
I don't even check the time no more

real ones
Them OGs had my back aye
Fast forward for a comeback
Now I'm going for more racks aye
Used to play both sides
Seeing different colors
Wearing

no more growing pains
The flower wouldn't blossom if it wasn't for the rain
Sunrise and sunshine deliver when it's crunch time
Sea moss smoothie green