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Yeah
Bringing that Blue Blame
Bolting up feeling like Usain
These demons they put up a fight but man in the dark nights I be feeling like Bruce Wayne

Mafia Music

Rick Ross

Mi-Yayo Cash Cartel 2

2009

dodging the debacles like pot holes in Jamaica
We cut down the weed bury the paper on them acres
Martin had a dream bob got high I still do both but somehow

Take It from the Top

Biz Markie

The Best of Cold Chillin'

2000

[Biz Markie]
Huh?
Yo this is funky!
We gon' get down to the point
And I'm just gonna say - I'd like to thank my man Rashad
But we gon' get down

waitin' by the mail
You tryna sign me for a deal, you better come with bout a mill
Send him to the sun put three up in him call em Bradley Beal
Bitch, don't

Everything I worked for took some time
Had to put a Lil' Effort in my grind
(They said )
Said I had a Lil swag when I walk
Hit my Lil Dance Dripping

know ya
Pull up down oo by the curb
With the lil MAC
Yeah n***a ion know ya
Fuck n***a heard this and that
Get off my back
Ion even fuckin’ know ya
Pull

hella pape I'm tryna run it up and fuck it break the bank
You know I'm praying, I'm just thanking God I never caught a case
Like Lil Wayne I'm not from

me clean in my casket (Givenchy me)
Been did Hugo Boss (Hugo Boss)
Eat it up right in ya jaw (say eat it up)
Louis'd down on the nawf (Louis'd down

shit in my body
Bitch, I'm the kid

I don't even know karate
Lil Wayne, how you love?
I get high, man, I get a buzz
Skinny jeans on, man, I feel a thug

You want me to give up on you

Been a lil while

Been a lil while since I been in the studio

Tryn get a lil comfortable again

Yea

Listen

Only

Worried ova beef i'm stackin' dat kale
She ready for the world
That's my girl pretty lil pearl
The poet and Purps
Late night always werkin'
In the studio

a case of Lil Wayne
And No Ceilings
Say it don't spray it
But ain't no way
I ain't gonna kill it
No Limit
No way I can stay in my lane
The way that I'm

to the gate, it's private (private)
So baby, just slide in (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

Slide like we in four
On a Sunday, top down, wind blowin'
Kush in the jar,

everything, family
You know when we going through
Our personal strifes in life
You know what I'm sayin'
We get up in that studio
Close that door, we locking

U Don't Have 2 Worry

2Pac

Until the End of Time

2001

yo' time, come face the truth
In the middle of the desert nigga lace your boots
As a youth, hundred proof, tap my chest is a dead rest
You studio

was right there on the block everyday nigga
Now im getting to the bag you wanna hang nigga
Imma hop up in a foreign switch lanes nigga
My lil bro just

Whole team next heard you talking down hating on the crew Lil nigga i see why
Nigga i see why
Nigga i see why
Young nigga coming thru the city hypnotize

'bout 44 foreigns 
Studio on the bus I'm touring
I swear, I don't put no level in these songs
Every nigga pissed off mad at me and bet they gone
Grab

ain't nothin' without nobody (nobody)
Marco just went Hellcat, fuck it, I'll go Masi' (Masi')
Ain't tryna be in the studio, I'm tryna smoke exotic

threats on my family nigga, grr grr
Yeah
I'm in the studio right now
I’m in studio right now
Going so hard
She keep telling me "pipe down"
But I can't go

I'm
Feeling secluded
B**** I gave you all your clothes
Could've pulled a lot of hoes
Caught you falling, dominos
Brought you to my studio
B**** I

the Studio Pitching my brain. 
Steady P. With my Lil bro Rayen
Mmmhh Mmmmhh... Sticking to my lane
Mmmhh Mmmmhh... Say lets go far away
Mmmhh Mmmmhh... driving

Uh huh, the Three 6 Mafia loungin' in the studio
Finna give y'all a little demonstration
Of how we kick it here in the M-town
Finna drop it

All your spots I know
Love how far I go
Taking you there
Loving you down
And Im Gripping yo' hair

Stuck in a trance
Stuck in a stare

We lock eye