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I wonder what these niggas think
When I burry dem
I wonder what these niggas think
When I burry dem
I'm wondering
What these niggas thinking when
I

on the corner have swagger like us
Swagger like us, swagger-swagger like us

No one on the corner
Mr. West is in the building
Swagger on a hundred thousand

Its not
ay ay ay ay
turn the lights down a little bit
turn my mic up a lil bit
yall ready yall ready

here i stand a grown ass man
all by myself

on my own
Don't compare me to dudes that wear a thousand dollar belts
But won't invest a hundred dollars in they self
And wonder why they fan base in they

the rich may never die
Go cash those last social security checks, and then we'll have our try

You can blame our generation's participation trophies all day

alive by talking with idioms

Yo it's three thousand thirty

I want y'all to meet Deltron Zero, and Automator

Yo it's three thousand thirty

I want y'all

Brown Paper Bag [Bonus Track]

Birdman

Like Father, Like Son [Bonus CD] [Clean]

2006

wanna talk money?
Shit real that's all I could tell 'em
Just rap 'em up good so the dogs can't smell 'em c'mon

Brown paper bag (thank god for that)

bring Chief Keef in
I don't like these phony ass jewellers with that fake shit
Overcharging niggas an arm and leg just to make shit
And you wonder why we

drove huh
Look I’m tired of the masquerade
Facade they play
Been outside since y’all was potty trained
The honesty
So hard
To find these days wait
I had

I feel so confident when you're leaving me alone
Isn't it so obvious, the better I am, the less I know
All these things, they're going on so I'm

thousand people watch me slowly burn
With all the friends I have, there is nowhere to turn
The thundering sound of my heart as it breaks
Deafening my ears,

Hearing wHatcha say
Back tHen Had to be in by 10 but out by 12
Mom made it safe to work
I got tHe text on tHe cell
Back witH tHe Locs all raising Hell
Found

Klusterfuk

Tech N9ne

Klusterfuk

DICK,
Fatherly, when I spit on these kiddies don't bother me,
In the brown and red dickies, Mahogany,
Red all over me like I hit an artery,
Fuck all

I wonder what celebrities will tweet, "R.I.P."
When it's announced that I'm dead on TMZ
Bury me with a million likes
And put me in the algorithm

Never Had a Friend Like Me

2Pac

Death Row Archives: The Soundtracks

2007

wonder if these white judges like us
Just stay strong, we'll appeal, nigga, you'll be free
Down with ya to the very end
'Cause you ain't never had

years and not a second wasted 

I’m watching time, ticking by 
Then I wonder fucking why
I’m not rich like other guys
They’re getting paid i’m getting by

Wraith, I ain't runnin' out this money
Ride horses on my trail today, all way until it's snowin'
To me, she flew, when I got through, I cut her by this

It all started at dusk
A new dawn of these words
The stars fell into my lap… as I wrote to you
It felt like a wonder
That we found each other
In this

These walls and you
Hold in what they can
Complete lack of sense
That you, alone
Only get dead
And you don't even listen
When I speak
So why bother

Gunclaps

Three 6 Mafia

Chapter 2: World Domination

1997

a thousand-five cannons
Nigga gettin' it on
Peep out the window, I was solo flashin'in the streets
Caught by cops
I'm tell them bring some extra tape and plenty

should be all you need

Two thousand years of signs and wonders
All for you to see
Your miracle waits for you
That will be all you need

But you want

I wonder how you inhabit your skin
Taking all the things we got
Trying to know where to begin
Trying to know where to begin
When you sing of all your

All these days go by
Baby why you tryna waste my time
I don't fuck wit the other side you know I hate those guys
I been fighting all of my problems

Brotha Man

A$AP Rocky

Testing

2018

While she goes down

When I went to my bros
Told him help me please
Now we hop out the PJs
Hosted by the P
My old bitch yellin' come back
Come