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I’m feelin’ dangerous
I got danger in my blood and it run thick
Ain't nobody know the way of how I function
Pass me by you wouldn’t dare to try

Let alone I’m way too gone
A legacy that paints the blonde
In stereo, in stereo

Fuelled by hate and raise you up
The wild child, the prime time

sippin' on Jupiña and Patron, nigga
Some shit like that, you know uh, yeah

Yeah, I swear I'm feelin'
Like my greatest ever
Niggas like a cuban link the
Way

you
In my twenties now
I haven't changed a bit
I still find myself putting up
With everyone's shit
You'd think by this point
I wouldn't hate myself

i'm feelin' so nauseous
I get up on the beat and i'm flawless
You niggas keep taking em losses
I hop in the stu and I feel like the cause
Shawty

catch a wave
Rockin different types of yeeezy different types of jays
Like a bird taking flight im tryna live made
But u talk down on my name

Who made me

Lord gives you the hiccups
Ain't no safety when the gun goes off
We can hit the road or we can go get lost
Pretend Jay-Z's riding next to us
In the HOV

ain't a play station you can't play me 
I'm climbing up the ladder some day I'll meet with jay z
Swae lee, I got that dude on my Snapchat 
He moves around

Damn baby, when I walked in the room I know you noticed it
Damn baby, I know you smell this loud when I start rolling it
Blowing it, all I wanna get

Pullin' Me In

Wyclef Jean

The Ecleftic: 2 Sides II a Book

2000

they brought me back in this game
To bring it right back to the essence, mmm hmmm
Oh yeah, and all this kill this, kill that, kill this
Lemme tell you

could tell Jay-Z I see myself in you
I started with a dream and now
I'm tryna be wealthy too
But it's tough when your balancin it all
And walkin down

Get It Up

Snoop Dogg

Made Mann

1999

the house, what up
Got a jar full of dope and a box of blunts
Hoes in the house, if you see em turn em out
Bitches walkin by sayin hi to me
And niggas

on a beach in L.A. fuckin' fly misses
While you niggas at the crib tryna' find misses
Yo I'm gettin' head from the Mexican dime bitches
Them niggas mad

the girl in the corner 
Gbe mi trabaye like burna 
She's from France 
Mans a Londoner
Yeahhh Yeahhh

Ghana babes listening to kojo antwi
dakyi would you be

Maybe I should iron out my flag
Maybe I should put another crease in it
Maybe I should iron out my flag
If you gang banging who you beefing with?

Gotta Make It to Heaven

50 Cent

Massacre

2005

goin' again
First Z got murked, then Roy got murked
And homie still in the hood, why he ain't gettin' hurt?
I smell somethin' fishy, man, it might be

Take it by the horns we all ride with it
Haters transform in their irises
From La to the C's to where the islands is
Saints vs. the demons whose side you

5:59 I won't wait for you
Because I think I'm in love
I said I'm in love with the radio waves
'cause when the stereo plays
I get to feelin' like I've

and it crazy
Yeah its crazy
U pop out flexin like u really lookin blazey
I came to pop shit out the function like im jay z
Dont try to test me u get benz

you
And it's true they watchin everything that we do
Yeah it's true that we're an illustration of you
I look at verse 26 in Genesis chapter 1
It says

was one foot in the door at Jay-Z house with West'
Now you see how I cleaned house and see wild success
A rapper never reached out, he either senile

Hey lil shawty you should come into the backseat baby
Catch me talking wild yeah I might sound crazy
Treat you like Beyoncé
Yeah I'll be your JAY-Z

down the road on my new phone
Shocked to hear that Jay-Z knows me
Unprecedented deal to The R-O-C
10 years of 5 classic solo LP's
And collabs in

stay in the stu whole shit getting birthed now

I'm tryna stack it up Jay-Z
Ball like KD
Slim lil bitch with me no shady
I'm finna pipe now she going