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Easy wordplay you need to settle down
I'm going nuts nigga like I'm Charlie Brown
My money talk like Ted 
I should've won a triple crown
My money

shit up
Boy I'm the trap mvp I'm triple doubling up
And yeah they talking they with it but they don't want it with us
Subtract the fake and add the real

bucks) 

(Yea yea Luke)
Wait wait
Boy you been starving for days
I got the plates
Boy why not hope on the wave
You know we surfing dat way
Nothing to say

scatty on knees 
And we back it on gs let me back on the deez
Make money, gold, cash, and triple them P's
Lurk, double clutch yeah we sting like bees

I bought some more in
Hustlers don't quit
Gotta get it by any means
Homie got a Nine to Five
And still play with triple beans
Hustle on the side
Tryna

Older Gods

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

his time 
Honolulu status, gladdest 
The rich rock cabbage and dollar vans grands 
That nigga mad savage, stationary Hall of Justice 
Niggas came

played the cards I got dealt now you can read em and weap
They made my crown outta thorns but still made me a king
They cast judgement but it's nothin cuz

Calm Down

Busta Rhymes

Calm Down

2014

pow!
Frown while I shit on your crown, skip town (town!)
Ground zero, Shapiro, the king cash cow 
Do I make 'em say "Wow!"? Strip! (Ow!)
Bow! I sit

This that king Kong shit
Pound on my chest when I fuck shit up
And I break concrete when I drop this shit
Put a crown on my head and a pound in my

that diesel unleaded
They want me to fall, I just fall back. You with the crown, that's a real Kodak
Hits up in they archives, heat up in they hard

the narcoleptic poison to the pen insurrection like writ van
Even if a hater never see me shine bright
What I write will still be the highlight of his timeline

Where I'm from it'll make niggas heartless
My shit gone, I don't want it replaced
Had some grams in a van tryna guard it (Now)
At the Vanguard

with my clean black Vans
Sagging down my pants I don't really give a damn
Chopping to my mans, steady grappling on a plan
I'm scheming on a milli I'ma

Uncle Drew I get buckets
I'm dunkin the bitches love it
That's a double entendre 
I'll triple it like it's nothing 
Your window of opportunity was open

finger, get to panicking
Run the checks, I see the same amounts you never handling
If those same amounts not over triple digits
Get my running shoes and get

of Versaille
Now the kings got a sword on my head guess I'm a knight
Went Lancelot cuz I got a lot of land and chances
To steal your jeweled crown and put it

from the prints
And the King of kings told me that I am a prince
That crown on His head so you know that He thuggin'
I'm thumbing through racks as they

the Flesh
But the Crime was Unforgiven
Crowns not For Sale
Was written it's nothing Given
A Sound don't make a Sound
If it's in Another Dimension
That just

the triple beam
Serve me
Gangsta, you know I'm gonna stay that G
Stay the one that they all
Wanna be on the streets, uh

Almost at the crib, pullin' up real

the cannolis it's Christmas time
I bought the Kobes for the little homies
Pictures with the jockey in
The winners circle
Triple crown on, all brown on
Suddenly

the cannolis it's Christmas time
I bought the Kobes for the little homies
Pictures with the jockey in
The winner's circle
Triple crown on, all brown on
Suddenly

impressed by the frontin',
'Cause I'm really tryna build something yeah
Writin' hooks, beats, and verses
I've been workin' on my weakness
Got a triple crown

the sky's the limit but we're aiming for mars 
Cause all it's about's rocking out
I shook the clout 
I took the crown and look it now
They bout to pout but

up and triple a plus
Making a bitch nigga pay you
See I'm on the throne I got the crown
And I be claiming that shit too
She all on my dick love how I