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a crazy hoe
I got 99 problems like a Jay Z song
Tell me you love me then post every single place we go
Why you tell social media and your friends that you

the neighborhood
Would you sell your kids for profit?
The administration would
The state is trading weight
In ways that Jay-Z never could
We don't need more police

a Box
With your bitch at the drive-thru
You know how I do
So let's ride boo, we 'gon see
I be Brad Pitt, you be Angelina
Jolie, or Jay-Z and B, ha ha!

on (I am the prince)
This is my town, my home (the prince)
This is my crown, my throne (Weezy)
This is me on my own (by myself so niggas, guess what

that fly
In them private jets on the runway
I'm talkin' that fly
Givenchy straight from the runway
Margella tag fly so when we walk in the club
And they

They stand there, fighting for what's right
Life ain't fair, but surely this bad, no, this ain't right

Ain't nobody about to get judged by

And y'know what I'm sayin', read about it
Whoa, Dexter
The Lab Cook
Yeah, what
Yea, Critch my little bro (ice)
Forever-ever (rich forever ever), ya' dig,

'em, "Stop it"
Bitch ass boy know I'm with that, with a rocket sittin' back
Push your shit back
What's that you talkin' 'bout?
Bitch, you ain't like

Threesome

P.S.D.

Clique

1998

rockets
Three motherfuckers about they pay talkin' shit all day
As up fo' sho' we gon' stay'a
Go to bay'a
Been take a brought down on our way'a

Yeah,

I remember being in the basement
Kissing up right next to you adjacent
We would listen to Jay-z and Slick Rick
Little did I know about the type

Niggas always talkin but they talkin hella cheap
(Aye) (Aye) (Aye)
How you ain't gettin money what you waiting on
Said she wanna ball well then do it

woo yeah
That's what I'm talkin' about, that's what I'm talkin' about
We're cooler than Mars
Alright
We're cooler than Mars
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

made me this way forget what i say, we homies for days.. 
Might land by your crib with a couple of baes and the whole crew see the look on your face
Noko

if it come for me
Pull a Bentley truck if you really know what's up with me

Go Go
I'm from Florida, we put up a four
Go GO
I'm from Florida, we put up

If it ain't about money, just talkin' its nonsense, leave me out of it[00:10.18]Complaining about money, she want me to give it, I buy her a Honda

to climb
Now you find yourself talked about in my rhyme

While you fools claim corners, we gon' claim theories
Y'all some stickball niggas, we the World

opps that we gon' die about this shit
I come from a place where niggas die about a diss
You ain't in the hood so we can't slide by your strip
Cookin'

be, we gon' be alright
Lost my path, found my way by starlight
And everything is gon' be alright, yo, it's gon' be alright
This ain't about fame. Nah, I

kids!

What they think we bitch ‘cause we don’t bitch up and let them see our feelings?
What we don’t need love?
We losin’ n****z, but we don’t need no

Final Ride

Tru

The Best of Tru

2005

-yo, big mann, what's happenin?
-just out here chillin, dawg
-shit, nigga, what you chillin, what you thinkin about?
-nigga, I'm out here reminiscin,

Freaky Tales

Too Short

Born to Mack

1989

Central Safe
Let me tell you this since we talkin' young
I met another girl, said her name was Yvonne
Always talkin' about havin' fun
Once again in

Wake with a smile on my face
Man in the mirror like damn what a day
I’m high where I stay
High when I wake
Niggas like jay please where’s the plate
2

another route
In Glide City, they know what I'm talkin' about
We on fire, and know we ain't sparking out
Blood, sweat, and tears when them sharks is out
So

You Ain't Gotta Lie (Ta Kick It)

Ice Cube

War & Peace, Vol. 2: The Peace Disc [LP]

2000

comin' (yep), with your mouth runnin'
Talkin' 'bout somethin' (what?), that ain't meanin' nothin'
'Bout your second cousin (hm), who be always buzzin'