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Thats the Way I Like It (Offer Nissim) · Three Classic Albums Plus: The Wailing Buddy Rich/The Swinging Buddy Rich/Buddy and Swe (Buddy Rich) · That's Why I Pray (Big & Rich) · Rich Sounds of Charlie Rich (Charlie Rich) · Why Lady Why (Gary Morris) · Why Oh Why (ATC) · Why Lady Why (Gary Morris) · Why Why (Shannon) · The Big Big Big Big Bands: Vol. 12 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Big Big Big Big Bands, Vol. 6 (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


and tuxedos
Eating sheppard bed meals, cashing big burritos
Big dinero, rich money don't sleep
I got to have it every day of the week
Rich Bitch Problems, I
push a button

I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen (All my
it)
Pray to the pipe, (fuck it) I slide deep inside
Not too deep, not too shallow, I might, full at sight
She shock full of my swipe, like a capsule
switch (monster)
We'll strike it rich, a monster switch (monster)

But the big big whoredom scares me (no no it doesn't do that)
The big big whoredom
Mind glazing, that's pacing
Heart breaking, dilatation
Impatient, escape
In case you can	stay still
Why did I do it again?
I'm goin' thru it,
I pray we all live forever
I pray I'm a servant to all prophets
May I be rich forever

Money on my head, pussy boy, that ain't enough
Bullet to your
everybody eating that's a good night
Headed to the lost is why I took flight
The hard times made for a good life
I said being broke made me rich
Being
and they hit the street
You don't like the game, you can google my dick, bitch

And that goes to everybody
I pray for foes, I pray for hoes
I pray for
Fucking with the mobbsters out in Q.B
Nigga you get hung for that shit that your mouth speak
Bitch ass nigga

Just pray for me (when I'm out in
Come on down have a look around at rich folks living in a poor folks town
We got no money but we're rich in love that's one thing that we've got
They say that I was born
Of slave Mogama and white man
My father slept in iron bed,
My mother on cold sand
When my father called
My mother would
wasn't good enough for his daughter's hand
That's why I went up to Alaska searchin' around for gold
Like a crazy fool I was diggin' in the frozen ground so
Come on down have a look around at rich folks living in a poor folks town
We got no money but we're rich in love that's one thing that we've got
the eastern seas so blue
Big in Japan alright
Pray that I'll sleep by your side
Things are easy when you're big in Japan
Oh when you're big in Japan

Neon
Jump on that son of a bitch 
The big square inch 

The big square inch 
The big square inch 
How many can ya get on the big square inch? 
The big
and break the law
Too big to fail, too rich for jail

He can live without so why don't we
After all they're just like you and me
They cast their votes and no
If I were rich, I'd have the time that I lack
To sit in the synagogue and pray.
And maybe have a seat by the Eastern wall.
And I'd discuss the holy
If I were rich, I'd have the time that I lack
To sit in the synagogue and pray.
And maybe have a seat by the Eastern wall.
And I'd discuss the holy
to the grave before I be a bitch nigga
Better behave: you dealin' with some rich niggas
Started in the ghetto, now we worldwide
Multiplying and I pray to God
then they hate to go
Yo, Its to late to blow
Ya run around pay for hoes, that's why ya paper low
 
[Shyne - Hook]
We them niggas with big guns
million, a something will never see
So we speak crossing that verse into a tree

Heavenly father

Before I sleep I pray to the lord my soul to keep,
and lot's of money,
so don't be asking my why.
I wanna be rich, oh,
I wanna be rich, oh, 
I wanna be rich, oh,
I wanna be rich , 
for a little love,
and lot's of money,
so don't be asking my why.
I wanna be rich, oh,
I wanna be rich, oh, 
I wanna be rich, oh,
I wanna be rich , 
for a little love,
That's ran by greed
Money and the power
For me I'm a survivor
I do what I have to and only God can judge me for that
So before you cash your stones down
I wanted to pray, I wanted to let you go on your way
I wanted to know why they laid there
Dying in the streets next to the restaurant
Where people

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