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Don't Let Go

Snoop Dogg

The Game Is to Be Sold Not to Be Told

1998

with cheese
Circuit tapes with CD's by the 3's in keys
Biggie was too large and Tupac was too real
Niggas had homies with heat on the street and he

degrees
Got new drip from overseas
I'm gone by a crib in Lebanese
It's all about the real estate
Made my problems evaporate
I cut them off because they love

Searchin through my thoughts
Imma pay the cost
Talkin like a boss
I need a maybach like rick Ross
I duck from da narcs
You tell me to stop
I be hittin blocks

it for
No profit do it
For the knowledge
Do it all for the
Mind nd not for the
Pockets
Real thug you get
Robbed without
Takin yo wallet
Real love no

get hit by the door
Up on your way out, I told you stay out, before you get lost
I used to dream I'm in RR's, no Rick Ross
You motherfuckers had me

Wolves

Kanye West

The Life of Pablo

2016

how you turned out
If mama knew now
How you turned out, you too wild
You too wild, you too wild
You too wild, I need you now
Got to love you
Found

Get Yo Ride On

Mack 10

Presents da Hood

2002

pack heat
Got turned out early by them scandalous freaks
Addicted to crime so I stay in the mix
With a love for hoochie chicks and pulling jewelry

Congo
Took a trip, Toronto, back then, I had a girl from Ajax
Saw Rick Ross in his jet on a runway but it was me that landed to a Maybach
Ask Joney,

forgive me if you feel me?
Forgive me, if you feel me

I'm sippin' Tanqueray and juice
And what's the use
'Cause I'm a hopeless thug
Ain't no love

much shit  that needs to be addressed
I'm just too Bi Polar like Kanye West

I pop out I got the whole block hot
Selling pack I hope I don't get caught

the party VIP
Meat munching hoe gon eat on me
The money coming in so lovely lovely
And now ya bitch wanna be my snuggy snuggy
I wanna be full like rick ross

Shawty look it's 2 am and I just need some love 
Thought I'd hit your line and maybe I could see what's up 
Yeah I been sippin' but I'm not sure

the smell
We not seeing da pen what the fuck is a jail
Stop speaking on shit you gone leave them a trail
Pockets to swole overload call it Rick Ross
Actin

Where Do We Go [Clean Version]

Twista

Almost Famous EP

2007

Wanna bet, what
(Take it all you need me)
That he too much of a thug for you
Wanna be ballers out here to deal with
Make it competition go sit

the game, but I ain’t Rick Ross
Turn on the AC, bars getting too hot
Might keep it short, don’t wanna be Conceited
Not Michael Jackson, but this game, I beat

Eminem' real life is what some experienced too
That's why he is respected (You sexy Rap God, you) and welcomed in the room full of hood niggas back to back,

Eminem' real life is what some experienced too
That's why he is respected (You sexy Rap God, you) and welcomed in the room full of hood niggas back to back,

on everyone's nerves,
But you don't be stressing me I,
Love the way you move on beat,
We should cancel plans and meet
Why did Jah shape you like a real life

making money moves for real, uh
Racks in the way move out the way
She want to fuck but I need space
Gucci dior  what you wanting today
That nigga broke I

thug passion, too handsome
Tongue silver, I was anguished now I aim this
At pussy niggas with this foreign language
Walk around this bitch
Like a nigga

the club like

[Verse 2 - Yung Joc]:
Every day im hustlin
They think I'm Rick Ross
As soon I fuck em'
tell the hoes to get lost
a lot of niggas mad
they all

First Night

Webbie

Savage Life 2 [Clean]

2008

'cause
On the beach just chillin out
Six puerto rican hoochies just me, boosie, and rick ross
Bet a hundred on that Saints game 
Kinda pissed off I just

another Laker
We need property, like Rick Ross, sittin' on a hundred acres
Them Swiss Rolls for dinner used to have my stomach achin' (uh)
I told him,

a deuce up in a Fanta I don’t think I ever cough,
1200 for a zip or that raw of that cough,
280 pounds no Rick Ross but I’m a boss,
So what it do, I done