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(Skip,  skip, yeah)

I ain't need sad anymore (Anymore, anymore)
I got this bread in my pocket
(Pocket,  pocket)
I ain't need mad anymore (Anymore,

They're out to Get Me

Busta Rhymes

The Big Bang

2006

people I call my friends, let it go
That's why I never call on y'all, to be around
'Cause you see how this money can change your friends' faith

Yeah!

Yeah bro, you know how it go (Yeah)
If it ain't about that dough
You already know (Word up) 
Later for that yo, check

I'm a Sometyme Nigga with

I ain't true
But I know that they ain't ready
Turn right on them red lights, You will never catch me sitting still
Don't got an SRT, I got a Camry,

true, but I know that they ain't ready
Turn right on them red lights, you will never catch me sitting still
Don't got an SRT, I got a Camry, still gon'

still urban now
I’m wearing whatever I choose
Y’all outlooks ain’t hurting now
Skin tough and it can take a bruise
Y’all blindly be following
I rather

shit right here
Just the beginning
Ain't no stopping nigga
And nah this shit it ain't for me
This for ya'll family nigga
Since the start of time
I been

judged
By the company you keep
I can't be no rookie
Cause I stay with the elites
Never overlook me
Bitch I'm steady packing heat
You ain't ready, ask my

don't care
But is this real or am I
Losing my head, ah
Licking up the headshots
Blinded by the red dot
Never let me lose when I'm breaking all

Kansas City King

Tech N9ne

Murder Dog Presents Kansas City

Dem niggas is dumb niggas
Disrespecting somebody that loved y'all niggas
You deserve everything you got coming
You dumb motherfuckers

This ones

I’m ready for war, 
Niggas ain’t ready for what is in store, 
In the basement till they open the door, 
Then I’m moving to the 80th floor, 
Move in

Pump Pump

Snoop Dogg

Doggystyle [Original 19 Tracks]

1993

pump)
Now, I'll play the G in this deadly game
Snoop Dogg is the name, Dogg Pound's the gang (pump, pump)
If it ain't one thing it's a motherfucking

sent 'em off)
Y'all be fightin' over hoes, but I love her for her mouth (bitch)

You ain't hoppin' on the flights, I ain't never took a drought (never

on
What you waiting on
Oh we ready yea we ready
We ready for em
It's your party but this isn't love
This isn't love

side
What that mean, just bought me a graveyard
I ain't gotta pay y'all when somebody die
Pourin' out liquor for my kids, me I miss 'em
Never had

And that ain't wrong
I don't wanna live like this
But I'd rather die than live like that
Truth is
That he only wants the best for me but the difference is

wit me
I turn tables more than Diplo
Quit bro
Nah for real y'all is pissing me off
I'm the reason why ya bitch is prolly missing some gloss
Cut ya wings

to understand me, she think I'm stupid
How y'all five deep and all together y'all got no bread?
It's lookin' like some acne, the beam up on his forehead
It ain't

Bustin' Off Shots

Low Profile Gangsters

Keepin' It Gangsta

2001

of this, I'll leave y'all bitches half breathing
Bitch I ain't teasing, I'll lift your soul when I spit
I'm a Southwest lowride cold blue Crip
Now y'all

My Name Is

Eminem

The Slim Shady LP

1999

blew up when the women rush your stands
Try to touch your hands like some screamin' Usher fans (ah)
This guy at White Castle asked for my autograph

Yeah yeah aye
I got I got
Yeah I got I got
A red vendetta
A red vendetta yeah

Talked to fella
Said that he reaching out for the for the better yeah

My day ones having motion I see y'all boys been slow poking
Yeah I'm a wavy nigga NoHesi just like the ocean
My nig ain't cig toking these back

up, I ain't never going down
I do this rap shit just to rep for my town
Got a crib out in Cali in the Hills blowing pounds
Minding my business, me

the air
Like a coin a toss
She don’t care bout a ring
This ain’t the playoffs 
She dancing for the paper
She tried to get paid y’all 

We came to get it