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a royal flush (Uh)
So much shit planned the fucking toilet stuck
We gon' run it up
We gon' run it up
Think what you want
We don't give a fuck
(Ay Ay)
Unless

chains
Some of y'all do the most and claim you running things
You was my muse, I don't know what to think
Head shot, drank until we faint in every club by

pussy with a pussy snorkel 
Ya I’m a dork I know but so what slut? At least
I have the guts to say what I want and Not give a fuck about what
You judge

it's time to get ill I pour it on my face
Monkey tastes def when you pour it on ice
Come on y'all it's time to get nice
Coolin' by the lockers getting

Friday
(Y'all niggas doin' too much)
You know what I'm sayin'? Flat shit
(Y'all niggas doin’ too much wit’ it)
(This the this I be talkin' about)
(29 shit,

Blow It Out

Ludacris

Twanked Out Down South

2004

Cali I get green
In Atlanta I get sleep, in Texas I sip lean
All these rappers wanna know what I'm getting for sixteens
Try 80, want a discount? Blow it

ass so mean
By the end of tonight you gone wanna have my seed Yeah Yeah
I seen you wanna man you need to stop that
You used to be my girl, I want my top

I see a lot of people acting like they know me
But none of y’all are true so back up off me
I just want to make sure that I’m on the right side

what
You think that is ok
That’s word to mom and pops
Shoutout Marie y José
I live by knife y'all thriving on the hype
If you want my advice then
Strike

like he says in his songs He's still first place
Fin to this run shit summer by summer
He feel like Mase
Back in ninety eight, take what's yours,

I'm on some shit, I'm on some shit
I don't want a bitch that don't wanna bitch
She been at the gym eating humus and shit
She crushin' on me cause

Pimp On

Too Short

Kamikaze [Clean]

2004

Anything from my hoes when I ask, I get it
In the Cadillac I kick it, since y'all I wanted to be like macks and Bishop

Type want to get up in the club,

an apostle
Paint pictures like a Picasso while bitches uncover my fossil
Never knowin' what's gon' follow
However we never wallow in our sorrow
Just pray

(hey)

Y'all still trippin', only want the mention (what you got?)
Only want the follow, they don't want the Father (racks on racks on racks)

And I

without me?
Don't be doubting me
Do what I want how I want it
Think that you better? Go run it
I don't be giving the talkers no time
Because talk and action

messing with it
By they actions I can't feel it
I been lost up in a daze
In my mind I been gone
Reminiscing on the past
Still don't know what people on
I've

[Intro:]
Yeah, aight
See, what I want y'all to do
I want y'all to open up y'all Bacardi's

[Hook:]
The way the women keep watchin us
Well gimme some

my name now
Created balance for myself so I can get some things
Made ten albums by the time that I was 17
Y'all paved the way inspired me to become

unity, just a flight, departure
I want the wind in my wings, not a slight breeze
Wanna understand what I know, but can't sight read
At least I understand

What's up Tim?
Were goin' in right here
Uh

I been at this thing for years
It's done turned me to an animal
Some of y'all ratchet, I'm a write you

to be grinding
Posted on the block boy I'm out my top 
Pocket full of money and my gold teeth shining
La La La La my block is hot 

Y'all know what's

They Don't Want Music

James Brown

Renegotiations: The Remixes

2006

They don't want music, they don't know how to use it
All they want is (a boom, boom, boom, boom)

Hey y'all, John Coltrane yeah he plays the sax

You think you got it
But I'm seein that you new to this
An yall be blinded by the game
While I'm chewin bitch 
Don't be surprised what's in my veins

Keep It On

The Nonce

World Ultimate

1995

And sampled it dope breaks it come
Some be very left while used by Nouka and Sef
I quote my man I'm swirling G 
I'm getting feed from this beef y'all rolling