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Ackrite [Instrumental Version]

Dr. Dre

2001

1999

what I'm saying?
When I yank you by the fuckin' arm
Don't be looking at a nigga crazy
Just give up the digits and be the fuck out, you know what I'm

Ackrite

Dr. Dre

2001

1999

what I'm saying?
When I yank you by the fuckin' arm
Don't be looking at a nigga crazy
Just give up the digits and be the fuck out, you know what I'm

Cause when in the struggle
You gotta just fight
And no matter the hype
Imma get to it
And that’s on my life
Done took me a loss
Now I’m in the dark
I’m

you hate
I'm the motherfucking man but won't take you on a date
I'm the the type to make you hype but you prolly gon wait
I've been feeling good and you

Pullin' up at 2 AM at night
Nothing but vibes all in my sight
In my 23's I'm feeling like Mike
I been ballin' believe that hype
Ain't been told that

What should I say to start this song?
Umm, we're in C-119 with it, grahh(yo)

Swear y'all eat, but with my menu, I deserve the hype
Tryna move

Middle Man

B.o.B

Ether

2017

than a motherfucker
They hate me 'til they meet me, then they hype than a motherfucker
Hype than a motherfucker
That's cool, we was never cool anyway,

the dome, that lil' nigga got writers block
N-N-Niggas be hatin', don't know they get hype or not
I stay by myself, don't know if I'm alright or not
I'm

Uh uh uh
Thats my slime Ima ride til I
uh uh uh
Thats my slime Ima ride til I die
Ima hype you all the time
Ima slide every time
You my kind
yeah you

Yah, yah, yah

Hey 
All these bitches going downtown
I've been getting all this hype now
I'll be riding by my own now
I don't even want you by my

Yah, yah, yah

Hey 
All these bitches going downtown
I've been getting all this hype now
I'll be riding by my own now
I don't even want you by my

wysoki jest hype
Patrz w oczy nie ufaj ich plecom
Jesteśmy tam ciągle bo beton jest w nas
Lecę latającą fortecą
Pode mną ulice i piękno tych knajp
Choć nie

heart collapse, fully auto rap
Might lose your eyesight, blood type, a-alike
Snake bite, gorge on this mic, I live to write the hype
(Execute them) I

I'll be there
Right by your side
I'll be there
Right by your side
Yep
I think I'm on my Sade
Yeah, I'm on my Jackson Five
I'ma resurrect your heart

i nie widzi ucieczki
Styl czarny jak kawa twarz biała aż blada walę piach a nie dziada (blety blety blety)
Wchodzę se w bit robię se sznyt
Ona mnie

get me hype, hype, hype
Think he finna smash, nigga, sike, sike, sike (ayy)
Who gon' pop it? Who gon' pop it? (Ayy)
Who gon' pop it? Who gon' pop it?

To mój kawałek lądu, moi ludzie są tu
To my kreślimy dnia jutrzejszego kontur
Chodź z nami, ej, chodź tu, walę prosto z mostu
To my, czyli paru

dama
Kiedy walę Cię bez słów
Nie zasługujesz, by pytać o nią
Mały słaby punkt
Wypowiadasz wiele słów, ale nie rozumiesz nic
Na przeciwko siada gość,

Kontroluję ból, by się nigdy wam nie przyśnić
Witam w nowej erze, cipki
Moje zęby to jest twoja szmata, jesteś piękny, jak ci płonie chata
Bypass trap, suko,

ordinary wanankubali na hata watiaji hawaezi kana
Kuna wale hupenda sauti yangu na iko wale husengenyana
Mama mama
Kijana wako amepotea
Ni maskio tu ye

We're driving all night
We're feeling all right
The stars are shining bright
Tonight I'm feeling hype
We're driving all night
We're feeling all right

on world tour
And when I touch back
Who you thinking they call (Wale)
Yeah, still high two-steppin' it
Do it for the capital, Wale Ovechkin
SB hundreds, yes,

I don't get blind by the hype
I don't get blind
I don't get blind by your type 
I don't get blind by the hype 
I don't get blind 
I don't get blind

Always tryna smoke some weed before the song
Yeah
Just hype me up, Don’t bring me down
Just fill my cup, When I come around
Don’t bring me down
Just