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Ain't Nut'in Personal

Snoop Dogg

The Game Is to Be Sold Not to Be Told

1998

Nigga nigga I'ma rida
Ride with G's
And ship keys over seas by the three's
Keep an eye on my enemies
Snoop and Silkk
In da back of the Lac
With that

hold niggas heat Instagram Snapchat the marketing elite 

Driven by the spirit not emotional men illustrated God mind flow thru the pen Microphone

Living by what you say living By What you preach
If you feel this and you stand on that
That's real shit

Cuz I don't trust you niggas
My niggas never

wanna compete

We're feeling the heat
But death is all that ignorance will reap 

This is how it goes 
When we're walking the streets 

Spit the truth

Japanese girl want to kick like Katana
(Me)
I'm flyin' out to Bahamas
(He)
Spittin' that heat like a sauna
(We)
Too busy countin' up commas
Shoota

like Uber Eats, I'm outside with the heat

(Heat)

I got the heat-heat-heat

Yeah

It's time to eat-eat-eat

I'm not Lebron, but I move with

bricks on my feet
I can feel the heat
Coming from my heart beat
I don't wanna call home I'm scared
Nobody's waiting by the phone for me
Play it a thousand

I been coming up
From the streets with the heat
I don't need no Billie Jean
Tell that hoe to beat it
I been coming through
With the heat for

Ayy, ayy, Ion playin
Don't fuck with me, you a bitch
You a bitch, let's get it
Talk shit

I ain't finna lie, I'm feelin' this is some heat
I don't

Bittersweet

Crosby & Nash

The Best of Crosby & Nash

1978

On the one side, truth towers like a cliff
On the other side, love dangles by a thread
And here is a climber who cannot find his eyes

Helen Keller [Bonus Track]

DJ Khaled

Suffering From Success [Best Buy Exclusive]

2013

Miami!
Dade County!
Lets ride!

I'm from Miami, bitch
Yeah, that's Miami streets
And all the haters want to push us, try to give us heat
Baby,

Clutchin' this heat while I'm breezin' through the gutter
Cocaine but a lotta pain from the struggle
Fuck with anti, that's why the dope game love

shining, so act like you don't know
Bitches in heat for niggas that got dough
We the flyest gangstas
What you don't got is my natural glow
Counting out

The Flyest

AZ

Stillmatic [Expanded]

2001

shining, so act like you don't know
Bitches in heat for niggas that got dough
We the flyest gangstas
What you don't got is my natural glow
Counting out

Stackin' money
Boy, I'm stackin' G's
I stack it like a G
I stack it nice and neat
Yeah
(Ugh)
Tucked by my hip
I'm packin' heat
(Packin')
Call me

this heat
(You won't do nothing)
I'm right here by the bar, my mans all know who you are
I know you think that you're hard but
(You won't do nothing)

By any means go hard for the bankroll in these streets 
Bout that cash flow boy even when it ain't cold niggaz know I keep that heat 
On my grind stay

I just wanna run away
But a whisper from the water is calling out my name
Sitting by the fire and I'm turning up the heat
I'mma purify the liar

One by one
To the rows everyone
Coming slowburn
It is your turn

One by one
To the rows everyone
Coming slowburn
It is your turn

Verse1
Can you

by the seven where them drills bring joy uh uh
What you saying about the score? forty-three that's the opps maybe add a couple more Uh uh
You're kind

Ion never talk about what niggas owe me
Know me, ima get up on em, do em Lowly
Lonely nights in the cold,
Heat right by the waist
Spent 7 days

Gasoline
Pull up with heat and lighties
I got a bad bitch by me yeah
And, she brought gasoline
She bad and I saw her in my dreams

Mash alla that teeth inna

(Ayy P.A Edited This Una)
All of this money is nuttin to me
Flashbacks to days getting dussed by the Ds
Play your position don’t change on these

won
A cold soul melted by the heat of rising suns
I'm a jack of all trades but a master of none
Can't save face so I think I'll cut my losses and run