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(Aye, yeah, yeah)
(Me and Cuso we 'bouta get lit)
(Yeah, yeah, now i'm screamin' out rip, yeah)
Bitch i'm back 'Ima run up this shit
I'll be building

Clean (clean)
Cleanin’ up (yeah)
Cleanin’ up yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Clean (clean)
Cleanin’ up (yeah)
Yeah yeah, ugh
Ya phony on god (yeah)
Don’t call me

don swim
Iget to the boat n float
Surrounded by water i drip
I be feeling like jesus am lit
With some new yezzys im clean
Yeah im spottin tha b trynna

The Grand Finale

The D.O.C.

Concrete Roots

1994

scatter, it'll make ya throw up
Then I take advantage, you can't manage
To get up, all you can do is sit up, I get lit up
Hit up, Ice Cube tearing shit up

about me you know I don’t trip
Then I’m Somersault the money then I’m makin it flip
Third about me I’m making this hits
I’m a neighborhood hero so I roll

(you lookin')
Lost one, now I'm gon' buss
Dog shit divided by drugs
We all lit, feelin' like ugh (ugh)
Makin' them sick, they 'bout to throw up
They

Paystyle

Too Short

Paystyle [Cassette Single]

1995

till eighty-eight
I made nine albums in nine years
I'm a true blue West Coast pioneer

Dr. Dre, Ice-T, and all the rest
All that money we makin' don't

Money in the bank, bank diamonds in my pinky ring

I'm so addicted to makin' money it's funny
My speakers beat the block so the hatas they hear me comin'

money by any means
Winning matches dirty or clean
3MB

I had to see this to fruition
clways had the talent had to find out who would listen
clways had

got’ come out looking clean as a whistle

Arata Shek Wes Pan Me
Arata Shek Wes Pa Me
You’ll neva get my money 
Arata Shek Wes Shek Wes Shek Wes Shake Pa

Woke up and I thought about my life I had to change it

I was living out of order had to rearrange it

When you living clean the enemy will try

bin Laden he told me to put
All my money in bubble gum
Money in bubble gum, bubble gum
Money in bubble gum it's lit

Don't say I done told you i play

Drivin' in the night
Fast cars
Big guns 
Lotta money
Drivin' in the night

We are night kids
We rock Nike
Bitch I'm hoppin' out that Beamer with that

a lesson, yuh
When you take that L, you best see it as a blessin’, yuh
We did it ourselves, they ain’t makin the connection, yuh
Five star livin’, I’m

街の空気ごと変える
Walk it like a boss, ayo みんな振り返る
I'm so fresh, I'm so clean
I don't need stylist
口つけてねえIce cream
2019 everyday we lit
To The Top Gang trying to get

Good riddance and good dollars makin' him feel better
Fuck better, want better
Makin' me love more or less
Sex was an ornament
Something to hang up

Makin' sure life before me gets remembered
Forest can get sparked by an ember
Everything new is born from never
Happy to have what I have in my hand
That’s

Presidential Maybach, with the legroom
Gettin' head in the room, that's the head room
Finna make a play by Harold's (Yeah)
Money comin' out, clean money

Yo I'm the Judge hittin' that big five-O
In the streets of Van City everywhere I go
Lawyer by day but at night I flow
Beats on repeat as I ride that

to the end
Outside with a lil' dime piece
All black on the wip two seats
Too clean and my wrist ain't cheap
Maybe got friends but your money game weak
Tight

makin' out
Her eyes lit up when that hoe seen my bank account
And I heard he a pig, you can see he some bacon now
I'm finna nut on her face, she said she

She said she gone eat the team
Bitch swear?
There gomy Amiri jeans
Right there
Got the Dirty glock bitch Im Mr clean
Serving Os by the load feel like

work/stove top/ wizzys cooking lessons got the zone locked/..formaldehyde flow/ by gallons I caught real mission/ south side Richmond va..they cutting deals

Griselda

Uhh, smokin' to the face
That's the ways of a loner had shootouts
Cops clean the blood stains with ammonia
Before I had a job, got paid