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to you nigga must've had a lease
Dont dap me up nah i dont greet chopper hit him now he Greek
By the way that nigga speak
Dont dap me up nah i dont greet

Hallelujah
We sing Hallelujah
To the Lord of Lords
We sing Hallelujah

Come on, my soul
Oh, don't you get shy on me
Lift up your song
'Cause you've got a lion

to mama
Yeah, you stand next to mama
I put holes in ya mama
You’ll die by her, you was close to your mama
Niggas sleeping on war in ya smoking pajamas
Not

Wait for a god given team 
Have the attitude 
That you gone make it by any means
And hold yo head up
And never stop getting yo bread up


Just Stuffed

the avalanche of answers supplanted by rod and staff
And lop off branches of cancerous hobbies rotting in your past
Third get learned in insurgent discernment

up
Tell the party people time to get up
Get up Stand up, Like Marley tell Charlie
We bout to get this motor running
Something like a Harley
It's hardly

gangsta 
For what's right you know you gotta get up, stand up 
But money was, is, and always will be propaganda 

I see beyond the tunnel vision

filthy
Man I really want a Richie
Milli
On my wrist 10 speed

Cocky Nigga wit some big greed

Uh

And i really want bandz
Fill up my pants 
Making it hard

get up, stand up!
leave the disbelief behind
come down to the reception room
somebody's waiting for you!

get up, stand up!
leave the disbelief

get up, stand up!
leave the disbelief behind
come down to the reception room
somebody's waiting for you!

get up, stand up!
leave the disbelief

Change Clothes

Jay-Z

The Black Album [Acappella]

2003

a tandem
You could come by yourself and you could stand him
Best believe I sweat out weaves, give Afro puffs like R.A.g.e.
You get if you could move it

Change Clothes

Jay-Z

Change Clothes

2004

a tandem
You could come by yourself and you could stand him
Best believe I sweat out weaves, give Afro puffs like R.A.g.e.
You get if you could move it

let’s get it clear (Yea)
Still a stand in your chest if they ask a nigga (huh)
Ima God how the fuck could you bash a nigga (BITCH)
I ran up my sack off

to pray
Oh, mama got a visa
You mean to tell we goin' Um Ricka
Now they want me to grease-up
Be less African and get amnesia
Nah! Slumdog Million G's up
My

Couldn't stand to see ya Fuckin grave
Mane we was real big player
So how tf we get played

My nigga My Nigga My Nigga
Mane dis shit got me fucked up
Crossed

the one from my stand
Killer Queen rules over all the land
With mines you die by my command
Hide in plain sight, that's what I planned
Try and disrupt my

Bang Bang

King Sun

Fade II Black, Vol. 3

2000

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Bang-bang, buck-buck
Nigga, what what?
Fallin and you can't get up
You're stuck
Bang-bang, buck-buck
Nigga, what what?
Fallin and you

where to go 
But I'll watch the stars as I smoke this dro
Woah, I'll find my way back home
Pick up my phone, don't wanna use it anymore
People get bold

I’m a witness
See the beauty in the struggle
Doubled up on the riches
My pain my gain
It’s apart of the blessing
When I think about the blessing
Get

the hell it look like offering a nigga some kind of apology
Is you crazy?
By day one way, by night another, party hearty with my brothers
Roll one up

to get by lock you up in the Audy home
My house grow mold 
Make me go beast mode
Pick the lock coming through the door blasting call it cheat code

spot the snake
God shot the snake (uh)
I got to get what ever I can get my hands on
Fuck you niggas (what) is what I'ma stand on

It's a king thing, what

just tryna live by some principles
(man why?)
We love Him can't get enough of him
So that's the God we living for

Because of who He is
If I'm worth

hear it some more
Everybody in the club get steezy
Everybody in the club get steezy
Everybody in the stands get steezy
All my niggas in the can get