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wardrobe is-it, now listen
(Chorus)
Make this money, take this money (Let's get it)
Ain't no way you can take this from me (Let's get it)
Ain't shit
wardrobe is-it, now listen
(Chorus)
Make this money, take this money (Let's get it)
Ain't no way you can take this from me (Let's get it)
Ain't shit
before niggaz learned gun fool
Yeah +Run+, D.M.C.'s were original
Now we got pretty thugs, and sore criminals
I remember hip-hop, not dominated by visual
get paid!
[F] Everybody hit the floor, you know what time it is
[D] Old bitch, don't move, take off the jewels and shine-eses
{Please don't shoot me
more Batimore Charli
Marley Marl'n she call me Big Daddy Kane I'm sayin
My Soul of Mischief all over tryna be DJ MuggeRudd Casanova
Furious Fab Five
Aye
Thank you everyone for listening to Tory-T
Now I would like to show love to the ones that raised me
Check it
Biggie, Pac, Big Pun Nas
Jay-Z,
If you're broke LIG it let it go
If it's on the strength pay what you owe
Everybody got the same 24
On my trap phone everything is a go
If you
But they're missing me every day
How can anyone hate me this much
I feel betrayed
I know my nigga Kane feels the same
I'd be lying if I said you
Never
mentally, physically, you can rely on to me
Like the eye of the storm, it's mayhem out there, it's calm with me
I'd mortgage my soul and my time. I'd go in
Cause I'm way more fly, yeah
Have you hangin' 'round a
Bunch of yayo buyers, nope
And not a day go by us
We don't get higher than the telephone wires
Cut
Jacksons
Five twenties for a hundred dollar bill
You know the math, let's make a deal
On a one dollar bill if ya look on the front
You find the face
the neighborhood locked, to be the new man on the block
But if you asked me who's the man I'm like, "you tell me?
I don't know, ed lover, Dr. Dre and heavy d?"
I
get ready
Pretty Lady lets go
Gal you a d only one mi come fi adore
And anytime mi knock you a fi open tha door
Any time you a feel lonely
Me a come fi
She told me about a strange Chinese restaurant
In North Canton, Ohio
A five-year-old girl was discovered in a freezer
Murdered by her mother
Her mom
That is why I let you go
People take me as a joke
Bitch, I'm not a comedian
Really isn't funny though, I'm tryna be serious
You over there laughin' at me
Master P
Before you blink your eyes, you gonna' be fuckin' me and C
I'm tried of seein' the same ole hoes, that my niggas dun' fucked before
There ain't
parents just let me and my sister go out and play at night. Believe it or not, this was the eighties. So it was okay. I remembered that it just felt
around on the corner, you understand, meeting with her friends
She would go to the beauty salon, get her hair fixed
She'd go shopping and she would brag
I never thought I'd see Kobe go before Magic
That taught me first, no seconds to waste, only waist I like is her legs wrapped around my face
Fuck
the beam on the side page
Call me genius cause I know
Shit that you don't know
You gon' work for me or you
Gon' starve to ya bones show
And you can talk dawg
to ride
To keep the heater right by her side
[Eve]
Ah-yo so what the deal dogg tell me keep it real dogg
N****z seem to the brain how you feel dogg
tonight (let's go)
Skepta, I'm that guy
And I'm D-I-D-D-Y
Boy Better Know 'til I die
And you can't see me, I'm way too fly (uh-huh)
Chicks stop
Joey!
Let's go back in the days before your present
Back when it was a little more pleasent
Before I knew this rap shit would ever lure me in
Let's
Joey!
Let's go back in the days before your present
Back when it was a little more pleasent
Before I knew this rap shit would ever lure me in
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