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the other way
Pointing fingers Will get you jammed up
cnd now you gotta pay
cnd your talking to a dude who's 
Bank-rupt
Of emotions
So I'm sparking Ls

wave
Pretty little toes stunting on these hoes
Buy another bag soon as I get paid
Bad little vibe, keep her by my side
Case a dirty bitch gotta catch

Shady, maybe he's right Grady
But think about the baby before
You get all crazy

Okay, thought about it? Still wanna stab her?
Grab her by the throat
Get

Can't get caught slippin' on me
Homie had to make it home
Can't get love by my lonely, oh yeah

Gotta whole lotta money
Whole lotta money
Gotta

DEEPER THAN RAP

Y.G.

Stay Dangerous

2018

you see (shh)
You look on and rich as fuck to me

Now it's deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap
This shit get deeper than rap, deeper

a recess
Or a dead student's what you
Broom's gotta sweep next
(Sweep, sweep, sweep)
I'm not bothered by the Bully
I ain't scared of him (yeah, right)
I'm

To go and get the blue

Put a label on her
She want me to call her boo
Hop inside the booth
And I'm coming straight home to you

Said she want nobody else

everything get hasty
Girl please don't hate me, you looking so tasty
I know that you crave me, all you gotta do is say please

Written By: Josh Seabrook

you in crap
You've gotta ignore what the rest do
They won't arrest you for making the best moves
But they expect you to fall in line, get a mortgage

Quik's Groove (The One)

Game

The Documentary 2.5

2015

her a ride
I said "If I do that
You gotta give me head while Ray Charles drive"
'Cause I ain't for the tricking, no I ain't
I'm with my main bitch

though  
So all you nigga's that just get in there cause ya high though 
You ain't even just spitting so pass the mic cause I'm getting by bro  

And I'm

high though
You aint even just spitting so pass the mic cause Im getting by bro
And Im too hott
Thats why you niggas cant get me though
Im just too hot

dreams


Dreams don't come to you
You gotta chase them
Get the team right 
Only roll with the real ones
The dream chasers 
The goal getter
Go getter

forever & never fold on me"
Never ever let another get a hold of me
Just be loyal you don’t gotta give you soul to me
You got my heart, I be feelin’ like

Forbidden Fruit

J. Cole

Born Sinner [Deluxe]

2013

Adam in check?
And if so, you gotta expect to sip juice
From the forbidden fruit and get loose
Cole is the king, most definite
My little black book

Smithzonian Institute of Rhyme

Blackalicious

Nia

1999

motion gotta think about some rules
see it can't just all be coastin
get to get the spectrum of the wave 
whenever you know its flowin 
got a notion

a Damn renegade
Uh
Blow like a motherfucking grenade
Pull up on a nigga just me and my Brigade
Do what you gotta do, go home And celebrate
And by celebrate

get ugly
We get high in this bitch like a junkie
Know you gotta get it if you want it
I ran up a ticket ain't no diploma bitch I had to get it I was by

my phone, I’m just gon’ leave you on read

I just hit the gas, driving home and there’s fog on the road
Moving fast, never slow, tell her I gotta go
I

string by heart string
I believe I'm standing on the Eve
Of something good
Wakin' up to do what I always knew
I could
To get to you, I gotta take care

the night though
I'm not tryna drive home
Don't make me leave
I wanna stay by your side
You ain't gotta ask girl of course I'm
Yours, yours, yours
Don't make

Get yourself a phone call, telling me to
Hold up
Charlie’s coming home
Charlie’s coming home
Charlie’s coming home
Charlie’s coming home
Charlie’s

sad, I just wanted bro to get the bag
State dropped the case (damn), that mean we gotta fight the feds
Even if we down, we gon' make sure we hold up

and a fleetwood
Where I gotta bring my A game, you just D goods
We don't wanna hear that weak shit, nigga speak up
Rocking old flows corn rows and a beeper
You