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Like you the man put that shit on like buddha
Man yeah ayee bitch ain't 
 
No squashing shit out
Bitch I run with the hooligans 
If you bout you business

your stars spin
This hard shit

Worthless piece of shit
You ain't got it like that
This that dark shit, dark shit
Bravo six we going dark, shit
You

don't even really like those
I don't really see me with a beenie no more
Mans not hot porque a soul ta cold
Nigga quer beef while I'll bone ya hoe
Better

violate these kids like Cosby

(Like cos)

Man said dat he want 3 boxes

Tryna knock out these sales like Tyson 

Don’t talk loud If I got that nine 

Cuh I

I Ain't Got Time!

Tyler, the Creator

Flower Boy

2017

hoes in this bitch lookin' for a water hose
Who the fuck you talking to, motherfuckin' boy?
Boy I ain't got time

Man it turned out B was so proud

so deep
Mandy ain't letting me sleep, party animals
All the freaks so chic
Stepping out, living large like party animals

Where the waitress? There,

dat
Blow that back out, never back down
From shit I know can't touch me
Dawg - why your hoe so touchy
Money only thing I got my eyes on
On the road

hat
Swear i ain't never going back
Pulling up on 24s that chevy coated in wax
Riding round wit a centerfold
Dat love dat bass in the back
I got my

ting blud man
Nah man he's an eediat don't watch
That I ain't fighting him bruv
He's got a little chaps though
I I will take dat blud

So I parked up

thought that you would do me like that
You always would argue wit me bout the past
You said that it's over I ain't going back
Lately been sober i'm lighting

Talkin, when they seen me aint even make a sound Walking wit my savior man I swear its going down, ——
Its going down, down, way down
Going down, down, oh

and everybody who had doubts (Fuck you)
'Member when I ain't have no bed I slept up on dat dirty couch
My pockets had a big 'ole drought
Money coming in and out

step I take is for me to stay out dat graveyard,
Scope on dat A.K. I hit my target when it spray far,
Trust me all these niggas ain’t no gangstas keep

Seen a lot up innis Life
But everyday I'm learning
I'm tryna get some mills and stack dat shit on purpose
Niggas out here chasin clout Dey ain servin

2-Way Freak

Three 6 Mafia

Choices: The Album

2001

of me man!
Every time I turn around this motherfucking beeper going off!
I'm finna throw this motherfucking beeper out the motherfucking window!

She's

Incognito we ain't leaving no prints
Four in the ride
Four in the chamber
Recolour man like serious painter
Talking on socials
Now your not vocal
Big man turn

informed like Snow y'all 
Producer's Assistant picked up my phone call 
So the wrath of the ubsa is finna blow y'all 
Look college ain't like a different

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugar Hill Story: To the Beat Y'All

1994

of dawn
Now I got a man coming on right now
He's guaranteed to throw down
He goes by the name of Wonder Mike
Come on Wonder Mike do what ya like

I

would I
Act fake nigga neva' would I
If you ain't walk wit' me why would you ride
When you needed help I was there by yo' side
Why you trynna' talk man i

that thang
Like you giving birth
Workin N Twerkin
Going so hard
Sweating like a nervous whore
In chruch
You might be christian
With a faithful spirit
But

Nipsey Hustle did I'm trouble man
Like I'm T.I there's no mercy here

People told me slow my role I'm screaming out fuck that
I'm going do just what I want

yard on Google maps
Your breath stinks go find tic tac
Air Force creasing like dig dat
Hopped out the black convertible
Take mans girl but it ain't

me Diablo,
For da right reason I'm causing death,
Dem man are some WiFi bangers Dey must ride out by surfing the web,

I could undo 90 percent of your

everyday man see stress
Go to a rave
Jump on da mic like Yeah
Na fuck dat might just kick off the decks
Roll up a Rasta man spliff and flex
Anything Right