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Whitney Houston was really popular then and my parents loved asking me to sing along with her songs on the radio. Especially on road trips in my parents'

like back sass
My nigga gon get that siggy
I'm in Houston like I'm Whitney
Niggas in the city wit me
Yo let me say it
They know I be steady I rocking
Boy

pretty
And it's, and it's Summertime in my City (summer in my city)
She dancing like Whitney (dancing like Whitney)
And we ain't worried bout nothing
If

Houston like Whitney
All my boys with me 
If shit's getting gritty
I'm not like 6ix9ine if I'm caught then I'm guilty
It's nifty for kitty 
The girls

She Got Her Own

Jamie Foxx

Intuition

2008

a friend along
To help me show my appreciation the right way
Ladies, Mr. Jamie Foxx
Mr. Foxx, Ladies
(Remix)

I love her 'cause she got her own
She

on my tongue
Wait for it to go numb
Me and Bossman we can never get stung
Any funny business put the lead to his lung
Can't school me about Whitney

kill?
That ain't none of my business, though
But I'm the type of motherfucker make it his business, so
Open the book and turn that page
It reads

how i keep it B-I,
like a paper trail shout out to my n-gga T-I,
yahh, so wavvy,
when I say usher all the girls go crazy,
even your own lady,
(wait

Aye they gone judge me by my past not my future

I advise you not to try me
On my own who right beside me
Pistol on my waistline
I be solo when im

tell me that we flossin'
Off in G4s, just, yeah, send reinforcements
Got crazy divas in my ish
And my car strapped like it's
Baby seaters in the whip
I

tucked in my jacket, a nigga try play and he met with this pistol
Miracles happen, but not by the crystals
I wanna take off like a missile
She said she

bout it we seen him he froze up
I just been on the road fucking my dough up 

I had to t' up I had to go up when I'm Houston I'm tryna po up
When I'm in

I fronted you the bow, now let me see where all my money at
Nigga try me in this bitch, put thirty in his trucker hat
Got SBA's in Houston, Servin'

it's nifty
Haters fuckin' snarl but none bit me
If n when they come and try to get me
I'll be in Houston with Whitney

Wait...bro....who's Whitney?
Who -

Stronghold Grip

Immortal Technique

The 3rd World

2008

back-to-back holdin my brothers down
[S.S.] You done started, with the wrong motherfucker now
[I.T.] Married to the cause and we loyal, we don't fuck around

control on that 50
If they want problems I got like many men with me
Country like Houston, my status goal on that Whitney

Driving all along, got some

New God Flow.1

Ghostface Killah

G.O.O.D. Music: Cruel Summer

2012

drown all these haters, rest in peace to Whitney Houston
Cars, money, girls and the clothes
Aw man, you sold your soul
Naw man, mad people was frontin'
Aw

when
I got back it was this chicken
Special that Coach and LL make
Shit was great! Also made my own
Rice and noodles with it and
Put it on a tortilla

Bobby Brown lockjaw, Whitney Houston in the ghost
Coogie and Cartier causalities of the fame
Your bitch MCM she even tagging my name

How you feeling

pair, and made it back in features
I might rock the Rolex
I might rock the Cuban
I got that pressure pack
Or that Whitney Houston
I remix a nigga, got

Wendy's
I pour the four like I don't want no kidneys
I think Miss Junkie smoke more dope than Whitney
Houston, my perk high come down like Spark a, Black

right by you
You a lame to me and it's plain to see
Ya own people won't even stand by you

Trap Time
You a lame, a nigga might try you
Bought 1 truck when

It was difficult to navigate the world as a homeless teenager. My father was right. It was hard. And the world was tough. I think about this time in

Advantage Studio, it's a celebration
You gotta learn to fact check things and be less impatient
Your fans are rejoicin', thinkin' this is my expiration