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on Cloud 9
If you minus 9 by 4, you get my rank, top 5
Better watch your neck, cause next year I'm 6 minus 5 (What, what)
Number one, numero uno
I know who

Resources tell me a number of less fortunate rappers
Have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character
Of not only Mr. Shakur, but of Death Row

I just left my ex (I just left my ex)
Did that shit by text (Did that shit by text)
And the bitch bisexual (And the bitch bisexual)
Prolly got

Well I'm looking at you, from the corner of my eye, I can see it now, you're stepping so high and dry, I'm posted in the club watching ladies, go by

to cops
In prison he saw me, he wasn't on none
He was quick to call govs now on road he's someone (Huh)
Raised by thugs in the trencherous slums
And i love

Goin' from the seas and I'm back by the summer Comin' back hard, I been crunchin' these numbers
I added and added, I addict, my habit get dumber Now paper

wanna hound
(I mean)
That's what I mean by Detroit's Finest, like
I ain't just talkin' 'bout me, I represent home
I was there the first eighteen years

patients
Leave the long look up inside his eyes
I ain't gotta go and worry bout shit
Taking my whole fucking life by surprise
You know what we be on
Man we

chasidy or chass
There’s a chance your getting stabbed
By the knife wielding maniac
In front of tonight's building
I can't take you light untill you
Pay

out
I don't even care bout numbers
These days most man wearing clout
I use to be shook, but where did that get me
So I cannot bare no doubt
So I cannot

all about

Now we are getting older and by '96
We got a little hero And he made us twist
One and one make three is what it´s all about
And every other

you wake
With no make up on baby still your so fine
Baby still your still fine
I wanna love you right by my side

Oh little mama your so fine
Me ima let

Bang Bang Bang

Mark Ronson and the Business Intl

Work It Out! [Sony]

2010

Un, deux, trois
Bang, bang, bang

Feathers, I'm plucking feathers
One by one, by one
No more skylarking, around my head
Your information
But there's

put in my drive
I never really gotta walk in the park
You say you're not even dumb?
Well you're not very smart
When they say I'm not number one
It's

looking back just to regret it
In my room, writing lyrics, by myself, till their perfect
Had a daydream by my life- *sigh*, here let me explain it
There's

town
Whatcha' gonna do when you slip inside it
Grab you by the ankles it's a wide open angle
We're a team now baby it takes two to tango
Yeah but how

it
They be saying they drowning in it like an Otter
My cover was the reason I got booked with it
So you can never judge a book by its cover
Their story

it go
But I still think you got more to show
But you did it
Fucked up my heart and you did it
You never loved me, just admit it
I can tell by the way

will be later
But trust me I know that it's coming
I took a year off and I doubled your numbers, I did you a favor
I'm too complex for you, we move so

girl to take a number
Fake bitches flexing for the gram
They ain't even got enough to buy a gram
Popping perky popping molly popping xan
It's the holy

from the Paid County guard
They call me by my number I been waiting all morning (waiting long)
Just to get back stabbed by mutated law (law)
Got me

with iron gates
And 2 GX 460s
In the driveway
Numbers on the whip
Like I'm surrounded
By Crips
But that's just that
Big body Lexus
Swapping mommies

ni kadhich kadh de
By name jande aa laal batiya aa wale
Kehnde kehre pindo aaye kani natiya wale
Jehri border toh aayi malayi payi ae
Chandigarh vich

State 
I'ma live forever like number eight
Haters hate, just let 'em hate 
Levitate, levitate, levitate
I'm killing shit, Norman Bates 
Kobe face,