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get her a crib
& take care myself & go by me a pound
& eat what we want we just gotta decide
Put on what we want
Cuz we finna get fly
Send me the addy

(can't say it)
Nothin' but gangsters on my side (no, not one), it ain't not one bitch around me (around me)
I'm the one made the hood fire (hood fire

Believer

Kidz Bop Kids

Kidz Bop 36

2017

made me a, you made me a believer, believer

Last things last
By the grace of the fire and the flames
You're the face of the future, the blood in my

life, my love, my drive, it came from
Pain
You made me a, you made me a believer, believer

Last things last
By the grace of the fire and the flames

could grab my feet
And drag me off a cliff
If I don't get the fire in me
To burn down these mirror cages
Lining up the street
Scratching out my eyes

lord
Rappin' with Ollie, I pass him the sword
Talkin' a bible he keepin it stored
Keepin' it right by his side, huh
He brought the fire, out the ice, huh

Life goes by int the blink of an I confess
That perfection seems impossible
But I'm unstoppable so I must digress
Being alive is a gift, but niggaz take

drunk by one
City after city get your tickets here we come
Lighting up the stage set the roof on fire
We tearin up the club got the fans starting riots
We

like Elijah me I blow fire
Bring you down like David did to Goliath
By his grace me I no tire
Full ground with the whole choir
Many men for the lamba

happened by chance

Pack it up (Up)
Send it off (Off)
We already paid the cost (Yeah)
Broken hearts (Hearts)
Broken dreams (Dreams)
Looks like we’ll

I'm out here, out for the crown
Yeah we bigger than me
W) representi labadi, abormli,
Center, Gigolo, Catun 3mli,

Send the money k3 Teshie nshornaa

make you patty melt I don't send no niggas dawg I do that shit by myself
Co-defendant that's a no
Can't have that shit fly in court
One thing about

is waiting for me
But say wait a minute
Ill always remember to smoke one down in STB
Think it's cool to judge me
By the shoes that I wear
I look unto

ground and put it down on the turf
Long nights on the block, selling rocks, I rehearsed
Got a Cutlass, dropped the top just so I can have a 'vert
Every

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nothing better than Beretta, yeah

You was high up, you ain't coming down
It was fire

the gang
Nigga we gone walk you down
Nigga be all on that lame shit stay in your lane, bitch
We ain't common now
Thinking he getting away send that boy

beast to his hands and knees (bring it to it's hands and knees)

I send for pestilence and plagues
To enter your camp and ruin yuh
Run down every demon

move like the mob, my capo send down the orders
Got some people in Texas, their crib is right by the border
Place your order for cola, ain't talkin'

Jigga My Nigga

Ruff Ryders

Ryde or Die, Vol. 1

1999

The best way to describe me in a word, insane
I dick down chicks all emerged in my fame
Jigga been dope since Slick Rick's first chain
The God, send you

can be wrong
California is on fire
When I'm by your side
Day and night
I can tell it
I cant tell it
Right
Let's burn down this party scene
Sing

Time to calm down, you need to quit panicking
I know that you know, as a fact i'm raps Anakin
Guided by my heart, More power than Darth
So outta this

why your heart bent
We need revival, Lord send it quick
If it's by grace then it's not by works
We in a race and we getting first
Can't leave a trace,

Wild Billy's Circus Story

Bruce Springsteen

Small Town Boy

Ah, one, two, three four
The machinist climbs his Ferris wheel like a brave
And the fire-eater's lyin' in a pool of sweat, victim of the heat wave

Wild Billy's Circus Story

Bruce Springsteen

The Wild, the Innocent & the E Street Shuffle

1973

Ah, one, two, three four
The machinist climbs his Ferris wheel like a brave
And the fire-eater's lyin' in a pool of sweat, victim of the heat wave