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Pandemonium

Rick Ross

Maybach Music Group Presents: Self Made, Vol. 1

2011

Three passports, Three first class tickets to the money 
Straight flights 

I live by the cold war 
Drove from round the globe 
All I need is

a meeting getting my ass kissed (no homo)
By a white man 'cause his daughter fuck with my ad-libs (uh-oh)
I done dropped dick in her friend, I'm like, "My

my whole career for five years
As if he wasn't taking money from out my advance
I got out by a chance
Them nights was like the Superbowl watching

I'm gettin' sold this dream
I put my trust in wrong places
Cah my heart's too clean
I'm homeless and hopeless
Just my balls and fiends
By hook or by

Yeah! Ladies and gentlemen
I wanna thank you for dropping by
You've been listening to

The soundtrack to my life at thirty five
A slice of my mind,

No More Interviews

Big Sean

No More Interviews

putting my ex in a song even though the last one went triple platinum
I'd rather put that energy into what's worth having
Like how I got a platinum album

nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why

Big Ol' Drip

T.I.

The Dime Trap

2018

Still hustlin' at five in the mornin'
These retro Jordan's ain't never walked a mile and I'm knowin' 
No matter what they said, heavy the head
Who

ale ACHTUNG scheibe
Za chvíľu príde ten album jak hajzel
A najebe fakerom do oka vajgel
Znieš jak keby ťa dali vykastrovať
Mal by si to celé zabaliť jak

bejbe
Okay, hehe, DJ
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Cypher)

Všetko čo poviem je no čiapka
V mojej bunde je obrovská obálka
Yo, toto sú povrchné riadky
Som dospelý, no

I got an 80's ghetto blaster in my car
I wanna drive to a place so goddamn far
The week pass by, so many nine to five
Sunny days and music by my

everybody

V rape faraón, moje tracky sú pyramídy
Moja duša v tých slovách, to nejsú iba rýmy
Učím sa robiť pekné fotky z týchto negatív
Jediný rapper čo

star chef, aj tak všetkým nikdy nechutí
Ešte nebol žiadny, čo by varil všetkým po chuti
Starý tvoja nechuť ma neznechutí, to zabudni
Fajčím brko v

Boston
I'm back to win, don't beg your pardon
Had my wins, I had my losses
So don't say that I'm a novice, woa-hoah
Made an album in a day from a state so

J'lâche une bastos, sans forcer
Que des 6-0, sans forcer
On joue à Rolland K-Sos, sans forcer
94.0, sans forcer

Danew By Rohff, bob DT
C'est l'été

ye, 200 dash
12 in cash, potatoes are mashed, dash dash dash

Never cook, clean, or take flights
But im a pro at lie, scam, and gaslight
There were 5

Kurdish
I would love to record my next album in my own language
My native and while I understand
Why you wouldn't want that
But if in between you Turks
We

of power over
Two hundred-fifty-thousand albums
Sold worldwide and this ain't even half
The potential I possess

Invest while I reflect
Look me in the eye

visions
I'm leaving here, I'm walking away
Your not my god nor father
Just a man with a complex
Misinformed identity
Dearest character
Track 5 will draw

mentálne celkom treťohory
To čo si hocikto nedovolí
Bez nás toho veľa nebolo by
Nosíme radosť jak serotonín

Tento album je smutný plný sračiek (Úplne)
Jak

the album, now you born again
Dry devils, come up wet devils, let the story begin
Is it, five bibles or five rifles, pray them down or shoot them dead
I hang

album baby, I came back around
By myself this time, back off the wall
Guns up in the air in the middle of the streets like blak blak blak, welcome

H.O.V.A.

DJ Envy

The Desert Storm Mixtape: DJ Envy - Blok Party, Vol. 1 [Clean]

2003

Artist: DJ Envy f/ Jay-Z
Album:  Blok Party Vol. 1
Song:   H.O.V.A.
Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash

[Jay-Z] + (DJ Envy)
Yo uh, dim

Walk In

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter

2004

album baby, I came back around
By myself this time, back off the wall
Guns up in the air in the middle of the streets like blak blak blak, welcome