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Streets Is Watchin'

Young Money

We Are Young Money

2009

through your clothes like an ion
I am no american idol, no Simon Cowell
Wack niggas throw in the towel
I'm getting money with the rap, pay me by the vowel

' eyes
You was HEARTLESS on yo' hit's
Niggas love to scream peace after they
Start some shit - pay attention
Here's a word to those that robbed me
I murder

Ghetto D

Master P

Ghetto D

And if you movin weight 

Treat yo'self to an uzi 

The first hit for free (damn) 

But the next time you see me 

You betta have twenty G 

5.

're gonna fuckin' make me miss the game

It goes, one, two, three, four
Rush room, C4
Need more bleach, breathe more (yo, I said)
Reach for ether, either

The Recession (Intro)

Young Jeezy

The Recession [Clean]

2008

Straight from columbia
Got da cubans on call like a nokia
Mr.17 5 get it by da field
Sell it by da batch
And you better pay me fast
Or I'll do you like

fck
Nigga can you pay a bill

Rolling round in ya broke down automobile

So tell me what's the deal
Do you want a freak fr

Or when you get mad

to squeeze hostage all yo relatives
If you know then you know what execution is
Fifty racks, hundred bags all cherry
Give me that, dummy gas on period

gangsta shit
I say No Limit loud, cause we ain't scared of nobody
Organized by P or should I say, John Gotti
Real niggas, put ya guns up if ya feel me
But

play me, u lie.
I roll with k*llers; they got uzis
U knew who I be, eyeball
Like a glass pupil, u not hard
U just a loser
On deck, u f*ck around and lose

[king just]
Tiger uppercut, yo, what the fuck?
A lotta you rappers, adapt me, so you better duck down
Check out the sound that pound
Rugged raw rap

You are witnessing elegance in the form of a black elephant
Smoking white rhino on terraces
Will I die slain like my king by a terrorist?
Will my

sex
i a beat that pussy up leave that pussy wet
pay yo ass attention but i won't pay you a check
she give good head i call it rusa next

[Waka Flocka

nothin' move but the money
(Put you on your back, send you on your way, yo good lookin')

Open your eyes, get wise, and look alive, pay attention
I'm

The Triboro

Big L

The Big Picture (1974-1999) [Reissue]

2000

I'm like Gotti to him, I throw the shotty to him
Niggas don't want it with L, they like, "Anybody but him!"

Where Brooklyn at?
Yo, BK don't play

and thangs, you don't have to pay
No bills and thangs

Blow nose!

Well they'll be waggin' lest you do behind them?

And like the blowfish said

I'm just saying
Rolling up a gotti
Johnny shirt on me
She gon' bring a friend no Joey Tribbiani
Pull up to a red light, give me slop toppy
Flipping off

Had em runnin to the sarge
Jail house scars tell the part you played
Livin with a snitch jackin destined for the brake
It don't pay to go soft
Cause

show affection
you trust yo homie wit the work 
now you learned yo lesson
counting all this money nigga
counting all these blessings 
how the fck you

around
They call me lil fivie (Baow)
Put my niggas on
Like yo gotti (Uh)
I'm a big dawg
You a lil puppy
I'm top two
Ask about me
I ain't number two
You can

my lobby (fuck out my lobby)
Making music is one of my hobby's (one of my hobby's)
Rake this shit up, I feel like Yo Gotti (feel like Yo Gotti

, then I'll fuck y'all
When you call me the next day
To get sexed by a nigga in the best way
Yeah, baby, it's a price to pay 
Only play in the fast

Thuggin in da whip with a crip but he gone make you bleed play wit me
Big black out dont make him cut yo lights off
This that entergy
Ion really be wilding

Snoop Dogg (What's My Name, Pt. 2)

Snoop Dogg

Tha Last Meal

2000

that paper stack? (Snoop Dogg)

You play me and I'll play you
You pay me and I'll pay you
Hold on boo, you got the game all wrong
This ain't yo

the plug have to use a couple dollies
You used to be a boss I'm used to being Gotti
Six blunts three percs and some juice for me and Gotti
Never going broke