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like Parley
My lil' shawty she a brat, I ain't fucking on no Barbie
Niggas want me on they time, but I'm showing up tardy
I make millions by the day,

don't love you 'til you dead and then they call you profound
That's the truth
I'm close to the cliff, like Rick Dalton in the booth
Money ain't the key

I Can't Live Without My Radio

LL Cool J

Music from the Mound

2007

Most definitely created by me
Goin' down in radio history
I'm good to go on your radio
And I'm cold gettin' paid 'cause Rick said so
Make the woofers

I stay on my boss shii like Rick Ross shii
Gotta stack that Guap up until it a wrap
Money, older than B.I.G and Pac
I ain't going trip when I'm

the flare I’m feeling like Rick I ain’t talkin Morty
Got to be fine if she ain’t a dime can’t come to this party 
And you got to wait Giuseppe we skate 
I’m

How you want this life but you still treat me like I'm regular
Blowin' up my phone
Why this bitch hittin' my cellular
I done told you way to many

TUDO nessa geração e não está fazendo nada
VÁ EM FRENTE!
Get mad if you want to
Get mad if you want to
I'm just driven by the green
I'm just driven by

La-Di-Da-Di

Doug E. Fresh

Street Jams: Hip-Hop from the Top, Vol. 4

1994

um (it's all because of you)
(Say what?) Uh-huh 
(I'm feeling sad and blue) she said what? 
(You went away) and now, my life is filled with rainy

The Rich Way
BMG
BMG
BMG

Reno
Tell them dig brody the nem up with his bum ass
They know we gon' empty them clips to my gun jam
I go by Lil' Walka

Rick on my pants and I got Teggaのshoes (no cap)
Fuck everybody won't play by ur rules (Grah grah)
Just talking on IG, man what u gon do?
Late night we

that gwap, What you doing 
We getting that gwap, What you doing 
I'm fucking yo bitch while snoozing 
I smashed that girl In the cruiser 
I match my Rick

just like damn
If it weren't for money; be lost in a trance
My life is a movie; it's prolly directed by $AM
And he say he my twin, I got too many fam

I'm in the mix She said, boy, can you get me lit
I said, girl, you can suck this dick And you know I'm drippin' down to the Ricks on my Rockstar shit

I'm So Hood

Trick Daddy

We the Best

2007

blunts for me to get high
Feel a bump when I ride by (I'm so hood)
I got 'em hatin' talking like plies
Niggas keep dropping like flies
Snitching ain't

struck by Cupid, arrows never miss

Diamond rolly, ice on neck
No one gonna stab my back
So I hit the flex, write a fatass check
Alexander Rick and Louie

to swipe
Sheets and funnel when I'm trynna get high
Bust a account trynna get by
So much free supreme I was getting fly
Rick owens archive
Helmut lang from

Wrath of Kane [Live]

Big Daddy Kane

It's a Big Daddy Thing

1989

a savior to save ya, so lean on me
I'm playin' rappers like a haunted ghost
and stomp em out like a watered roach
I slay my pray and they decay, I blow away

drive
No I.D. I’m good, you stuck in the line
V.I.P. my section bitch, you still outside
Rick Owens be the feets, denim Number (N)ine
Ima steal her heart,

Lyrics translated by HIPHOPLE.com
Nol, fytenol, f3d baby
Punchin' the clock on them, got a AR-15
They got a stock on it, you don't know Rick

(Ayo Jug)
All black like I'm Batman
Shot me in the ribs
Ain't feel a thing I'm off a xan man
Keep the perky's by me, they my up's
when I'm down man
I

What (Skud Newbie, bitch)
Uh (What, what) what
Just a shame
Drip more than Rick James (Drip)

I got big money
 I'm a star blowing big O's
What's your

Yea
Minutes passing by
This shit getting old
She said she fuck with converse
Might put ricks on my hoe
She said she need salon first
How fast can

strong
Forever young but grown
Run to the money I'm gone
By any means if it's right or wrong

Clouds cover the skies on the Northside
City lights hit

say you is than why you running shorty
I'm high asf I might be outta space I'm smoking Rick and morty
Four shooters upping the score, my shooters from