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WE GOT WE
Produced by:  Tornesia Moses and clpha Conteh
Lyrics Written and all Vocals performed by:  Tornesia Moses
CHORUS 1:
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all these different methods of steal
It's not by taking money
It’s not by taking something
From somebody else
But it’s when creating abundance

Kingdoms fall when Hawk's invasive
Lyrics kill off all you basic
Hypocritical Freemasons
My intentional offensive
Instrumental rhymed epistle
And every

it's laid down I claim the crown snatching it off of your melon
Better by the letter put words together like spelling
Bees, cleverly combined into bars

Interlude 5

Lauryn Hill

MTV Unplugged No. 2.0

2002

Interlude 5 lyrics: Lauryn Hill MTV Unplugged 2.0

You all doin' alright? You ok? I'm not screamin at ya, I'm just askin you a question. y'all givin'

on top of your grave
In case I might want to drop by”

Lyrics by: Grigory Tatintsev

counting up racks, blues, lil' boy don't get too close
Don't you even try to act cool, none of your diamonds gon' glow
Whippin' around in a Jag two hundred

dragons
Attack with the canons, we blow down your castles
You ain't got no money I'm richer by masses
Death before dishonour
Ten toes down, bitch I'll lie

your credibility being highly undefined
Your styles like a fine wine it gets older over time
None of your lyrics really rhyme
And you're surprised you

The chorus are direct lyrics from Kodak Black
I am glad he was pardoned #FreeKodak

I put my heart in my lyrics
I gave it all I could give
I made it

F the BS

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Swass

1988

[Intro - talking]
Like it was before, as usual
Somethin different, the boy never sounds the same

[Verse 1]
Body by Nautilus and you ain't even with

is to get paid 6 figures a show
Multiple it by 100 and get richer it grows
I want to have this game in a figure 4
But have none of that, this shit is

don't owe me period
Don't think you know me, you just know my lyrics
I'm serious, the fuck out my business
If you ain't with gang, it's none of your

I'm a dog in the streets
My name sumn serious
Can't go nowhere by yourself
Bitch you ain't nothin serious
Niggas dames, her brains somethin serious

holdin' it down from the block to the pen (YEA!)

[Verse 1]
Dirty South, dirty mouth, yes, I'm guilty nigga
Keep a pistol by my side for dem filthy niggaz

dijerones yo tengo los dijerones
Munchin on the munchies getting sucked on by the ladies
Tu mama es muy gordo tu mama es muy gordo 
 I wrote this shit in 15

light up your block with the gold eagle
Im anti you heard right so get your hands high
My lyrics ahead of you niggas by a landslide
You ant side your

supplying needles
Rich get richer poor get sicker crying out to Jesus
Guess the Bible right, love of dollar signs is evil


No, I ain’t stupid I know what

Heavy Artillery

Mr. Lif

Emergency Rations

2002

has broken out the heavy artillery

(I got artillery
Keep aware
I got artillery
Lyrics are ammo
You ready?
I'm always prepared for warfare
Get ready

Ain't none of y'all impressive y'all OG's probably weak
Bunch of tats and fake depression y'all so loud but y'all meek
And I need a milly used to break it

Zoro
Mo fe lo si'le jo
Don't bring them if they gon fold
Huh
Know I've said it before
Mi omo my final form
I've seen through many doors
And none of them

JUST A REFUGEE NOT SEEKING SYMPATHY
I'LL BE A REFUGEE, JUST A REFUGEE
A REFUGEE IF THAT'S THE WAY IT'S GOING TO BE (Ad Lib)

Lyrics by Pat Rhoden

JUST A REFUGEE NOT SEEKING SYMPATHY
I'LL BE A REFUGEE, JUST A REFUGEE
A REFUGEE IF THAT'S THE WAY IT'S GOING TO BE (Ad Lib)

Lyrics by Pat Rhoden

The sin of a killer
Rewarded by blood the ashes of victims
My mind is so morbid
I rag doll nikkas corpses
A hellish demon I be morphine
Storm the streets