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and alone caught hangin by my Gucci belt
The lust for the funds  is melting my mind
The drugs that I huff is selling my rhymes
Rollin in rehab my wheelchair

And your beliefs, Is the precious seed
And everything is said to be
That my beliefs, is death for me
Allah this, Jesus that
Atheist says, Fuck all that
Baby

naked 
We act so bad up in the spot 
Dre be overworked 
Cocaine go bid your prize 
Bitches pay the prize 
Why in the hell are you so ignorant? 
Why

vengeance
Flesh shot, give a fuck 'bout a witness
Get back, if you don't, we some bitches
These low-tier bitches is some business
Fuck 'em all like

I Don't Really Care

Trey Songz

I Don't Really Care

really care
Got bitches by the pair, I'm baller of the year
And haters everywhere but I don't really care

Waka flockaaa!
I keep them bad bitches

that’s an 8 ball
What the fuck is you on?
Been surfing for the last ten years now

All I’m tryna find out
Is who the hell lied to you niggas
They got you

religion
I'll preach your name
(Yeah)

Mom is asking me to go to church
'Cause I need to get some enlightenment
But I've been there before, I don't need that

that they love when
The beef is on knowin' that plummet time the
Only time he'll roam
You better hold your breath
I give you walkin' death
And recommend

show
You're gonna be locked out of heaven
There's no repenting, there is no coming back
You're going to hell with a mark on your back
Where you'll

so whats lost
Good, bad, heaven, hell
Just ideas that are sold so well
By all the people with power and privilege
To trap us in fear, living like

Live back at 'cha Westside baaaaby
Aight fuck it, we gone flip some new shit now
You heard "All Eyez on Me
" niggas know what time it is
(baby

show
You're gonna be locked out of heaven
There's no repenting, there is no coming back
You're going to hell with a mark on your back
Where you'll

Bitches Ain't Shit

Lil Jon

Crunk Juice [Bonus CD & DVD]

2004

Yeah, yeahLil jon and east side boyz (that's right bitch)
Suga Free (Suga Free)
Bad Boy Snoop Dogg, Oobie wassup girl
And this nigga right here

Roll Again

Nappy Roots

Wooden Leather

but by the Lord's grace still existing
Should be in depression La trill is missing, cousins in prison
Heard Little Ricky was snitching, now he's

Remix

Now, niggas salute me, bitches salute me
The block salute me, the hood salute me
You should salute me, they should salute me
So fuck who

you by like a freeway
Life pass you by like a freeway
Bad with connection no breezeway (Uh)
Bad with connection no breezeway
The fuck would I go

me in the ground I'm a take you hell
Can't back door do business,
Can't fuck with Zelle
They say cash is keen
Ask me am I a stepper no question
No

we doin
Gettin kinda steep
Plan to keep moving
Looking for me
Emotionally outa reach
God Ppllleeeaaassseee
Huhhh
Who the fuck is he
Gimmie the space

been tired of chasin' dreams, but I'm gon' chase it
Shit, we ain't never had a shot, how we gon' take it?
Success is in my arm reach, and I can taste

Dogghouse in Your Mouth

King Lou

King Lous Lounge

2002

they talkin' backwards, he'll have a homie's jack up
That nigga fucked Pat up, fuck havin' a homies tack up

We slap hoes that step on toes of our

cocaine
Fuck, hell nah nigga I been on that lean
Swing or bouncin' front to back watch me change the lane
Niggas be constantly talkin' that shit
That

Still D.R.E.

Dr. Dre

2001

1999

(If you ain't up on thangs)
Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game
Still puffin' my leaves
Still fuck with the beats
Still not lovin' police

I Cry

Ja Rule

Rule 3:36 [Bonus DVD]

2000

cry 
We cry, together 

[Ja Rule] 
I life I love my wife 
A bad time to prevail, it overwhelmed me 
I'm livin in hell but livin wealthy 
And know

How Many Wanna

Ja Rule

Light It Up

1999

Bitches and ice got me lovin' hell's paradise
You feelin' me?

Repeat 1 (2x)
My life is caught up in some other shit
But I do deal with it
If it