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faith and superstition
Fingers crossed just waitin wishin'
Will never get you out 

Oh conviction
Our Bible Belt condition 
Traded peace for ammunition

Callin up the tank with ammunition
Ooh, I need me some drank in my system
I know what they think but I don't listen
Calling up the tank with

I'mma do
Decisions, decisions
In case this is war, then I load up on all ammunition
If a nigga want problems, my trigger's on auto
I'll make sure that

Maybach Music III

Erykah Badu

Teflon Don

2010

the curtains drawn
Whoever ain't getting shitted on, I'm squirting on
I'm in the six-deuce, fifty-sevens for the health
Chopper in the trunk, .45 for the belt

a buttercup
Poppin her bubble butt
No belt better buckle up
Maybe we'll make a scene
No scope but I aim to please
Eyes are like Hennessy
Toll on my memory
State

Bursting out 
Of my cage
Sick and tired of sitting still 
Suffering 
Feel the belt 
Tightening 
Now’s the time to strike, to blaze 
Do not blink

rather act like some heifers
Way I got the throne, testosterone 
The rooster never leave his cock at home
Cock that shit back with ammunition
When me

But whatever he felt, he tightened his belt and organised a Corps

Poor Colonel Montmorency thought considering all the wars he'd faught
The Home Guard

Street Smart

Gucci Mane

Bird Flu

2007

a seat belt on it ride HOV
I'm a hot young nigga I'm H O T
Street smart young nigga no phd
(?) the fifty-sixty-three little shawty that's me
Fifty for

Gunga Din

Jim Croce

Facets

1966

files shout
Send ammunition mules, and Gunga Din!
I shan't forget the night
When I fell behind the fight
With a bullet where my belt plate should a'

Din, Din, Din
With the bullets kickin' dust
Spots on the green
And when the cartridges ran out
You could hear the front files shout
Send ammunition

It's Hard Being the Kane

Big Daddy Kane

Taste of Chocolate

1990

and fasten your seat belt 
'Cause I'm about to start broadcastin' 
The words of wisdom, so turn up the system 
Loud and clear, I don't want no one to miss

Walking out the bank like ha
Smokin on la di da
Belt from Paris ouu lala
Not no clearance in my style
Or no fake shit
Im always on my late shit
Im

tired
I might just use my belt
Heard she was a monster on the dic
Had to see for myself
Im something else can't handle three hoes
Its just one lil ole me

the safe (get it out of there)
Bb belt, ruby stone shining on my waist
Supercharged 911 Porsche, you wanna race?
A lot of ammunition, if the pussy gotta

at legs
I aim it right at your face
Transport the dope
The money stashed in the safe
(Get it out of there)
BB belt ruby stones shinin' on my waist (BB)

Army On the Way

Bizzy Bone

Crossroads 2010

and the medicine
Won't even help em
And it's for the welts and the belts of Orion
The sediments elements
And my army love to play

Jump out and pullin' tha

bustin our tecs
People scatterin around like it was a bomb threat
Got plenty ammunition, show me where your ones at
So much terrorism they askin me where

have a chance I had to steal one
They'll never love you stay true to yourself
They thinking that you up you got Gs on the belt
Gotta stack that bread put

bleeding till the cardiac arrest due
Distress signals, intercepting minor doubts
In time apollo hung himself from orions belt
The hourglasses last grain,

it's starting to melt
Cause I buckled down my feelings, yeah, it's strapped with a belt
Having a conference with my conscious
About confidence, taking no

Got my Gucci belt hangin' from my neck
Hope I make it til I get my first check
Heard she tryna hear my tape no cassette 
Said I'm toxic but I ain't

inside that crib 
Before that belt come off 
Your momma struggling 
Why you think them niggaz 
Is hustling despite what you think
They ain't doing it for

a rap addict
Adding up the classics I'mma have under my belt
'Fore I'm done with this rap shit, yes I'm a spastic
Yes I get asked 'bout the cards that I