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Trade It All

Jagged Edge

Ghetto Fabolous

2001

it's on

Girl, I'd trade it all, money, cars and everything
All, even give up my street dreams (my dream)
All, anything to have you on my team (I

Network News

Robert Plant

Fate of Nations

1993

giving
He's live on network news Live on network news
Flags, princes, kings Patriotic fools

As freedom lies in twisted heaps Whose final breath his

then she took a look

My darkest days behind
But sometimes I rewind
The moon in 17, I almost lost my mind
Trading with the leverage
The pain is

P.O.W.'s

Necro

Sabacolypse: A Change Gon' Come

2004

underworld is a murder spree
Fuckin with G world trade in the cloud
Terror network I'm still smellin people downtown
Whipe some tear gas the ying

lose
Cuz in this fam Ross you still the truth
If I could I'd trade places with you
I'd trade places with you
What's left to do
Couldn't picture living

within
That's what i wish for you my friend
Hey, i'll be a tree one day
And that's how i'll start again
I'll trade my eyes and my language brains
With

I go
She go
Pushback that’s got a ring to it
Go low
Bend back
Take time when you roll with it
Man know
Take notes
Rick Ross how I boss with it (yeah)

degree, it's scolding 
I cop the flee from Ross 
Money machine got laid off 
Got what I need that's all 
Network and sleep on my days off 
I don't got

of Bob Ross's kids
I'm traveling the realms sitting with the goddesses.. Here to fulfill and conquer all my karmic lessons...ugh
It feels like a brand new

Big bad bourdillon don
Born in London
Wouldn’t trade where I’m from
Not the street I live on
Not my mama, my tongue
That’s my bourdillon all day long

seeing shit, Ray Charles, huh
You go against me then you lost, huh
I was broke, I was shoppin' at Ross, huh
You talkin' that shit lil bro, yeah
Ima just

Vaada
Feeling the pride we got Jada
Send all our opps to the Yama
Trade the Prada for the batas
Poda
Y'all fizzing appy like a soda
Hitting these

It's a couple of things you need to hear 
While I'm still here 
Imma teach you all that I can
I just hope that one day you would understand 
With God

What We Do on Christmas

Atom and His Package

Hair: Debatable

2004

pretty much dominate the world. no, well I've heard of it and that would pretty much leave one day of the year when no one else is around to have a whole

a mask
Work till we free no one can own us I bossed up to have a blast
I got plans for being rich I know one day I'll talk to Ross
Something up with how

work here
Plenty fish up in the sea
My network yeah
Minding my own bees
Tryna triple the pees
Couple people changed up
I decided to leave
Snakes come

Network, numero uno (Kw3333)
I be the one
Shoutouts to my day ones
Gabs, Stodas, and the Avorgas
We broke petit
But we always searching for the grand
Didn't

that I lost
But to lose you gotta be a boss
Pockets fat, yeah, like Rick Ross
And my brothers yeah, they pray for me
And I know that my mama really care

trying to network with you dawg unless it's isay
Don't need no perky to go nuts just like a payday
If you heard I'm after April it must be May day

In

chrome
I put the city on the map I been nothing but on
Started the same network writing nothing but songs 
Shorties streaming my net-worth & be nothing but

to score
They be flippin parts, I keep my distance far
Anybody could get it but there aint shit to start
And I ain't no Will Smith, I trade my fists for bars

Like that's in a negative way?
Anyway, I'm tryna work less for the pay
Gotta make the money move like
A tenner in a day
Still stay humble, split up

insurance
Buy some, sell some, archive and trade them
Compromise accounts almost faster than they make them
I'm not in a group or a crew or a clique
Just

technology of elegant solutions 
A load of crap, an overinflated Ponzi, stuffing day traders pockets with the pockets of ungodly Wealth, well out of Reach,