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favorite song, throw it back and show me some'
If this your favorite song, well come and put that donkey on me
They know I can rap for real, ain't even got

plotting by a mountain made of food 
c rowdy april fool out to change your mood 
F the crowd that ain't as cool and the clout that they persue  
They act

a real one
Do it hurt your heart when you drive by and see the suffering
In your whip worth half a million?
Prolly not
I get to thinkin' like that
Its

swear lil mama a beast
No filter kept 100 she even said she a freak
One day she told me come over and told me treat
Few months went by and best believe

you'll find your purpose
Uh stay true because anything other than that just ain't you
There's ways to stay cool
Without doing all of the things that they

up on the stage (Hey)
They pray for the weak, I prey on the sheep
It’s “fuck Jordan Belfort”, baby
I’m the real Wolf of Wall Street
(Hah!)

But he that

cut off by a jerk
A real fuckboy, I think his name is Curt
Ready for a fight, he's about to get hurt
Pulled up to his ride, we exchange stares
His kids'

If you're looking for my love come find me
Knowing its an easy dub, trophy
Say you'll never give it up come show me
All your past niggas way over they

Ride With Us

NB Ridaz

Invasion [Nastyboy]

2001

it comes to us,
It's a must when I bust and my peeps are well sky bars limousines who's liven up now
Ain't no how you come up just by talkin' your

the chance to keep watching the ball get stuck
But oh, I’m out the game coach
I don’t wanna come back to a coach
Who rate people who makin’ they same sound

still follow your dreams
That's some real dedication, making moves, no hesitation
Every single thing I got, I fucking earned, you cannot take it
They say

them pan out
Then zoom by
Come back when I blink eyes
With pink eyes, I've been crying
Pain ain't shit
When I fly high
But that crash down
Like star

Dis Iz Da Life

St. Lunatics

Free City

2001

Picking the best hoes like a runningback, what up with that?
Ma' (come on ma'), let's break and leave the spot
Before the haters who ain't fuckin shoot up

Niggas know what I'm affiliated with
I'm quick to bust a move
And bust yo' windows for this paper bitch
Niggas get on off gimmicks
They don't

Haha yeah (NoLimit Austin) haha
Look bandemic got em feeling like a real nigga
That Audi A6 supercharged so it drive different
I might pop a perk

Cocktails poolside
Shades on tour guide
Shirt undone fuck a bow tie
Walk by
They're like oh my
Slim waist my vibe
Got a nigga outside
Waiter can I

regrettably
Audio inclined, see the world is really mine
As I grab it by the throat and leave a legacy
Everything I do in this calculated booth
Is done with

Never gonna reach it
Always wanna talk
Come here and you do it
In my face
Never gonna happen
Got all my friends 
So secure like a mansion
How you gonna

population control it's in the food if you don't know watch the way these kids grow
Highly mutated they ate it teenage like they the turtles
Life is amazing

drowning
Surrounded by all of these props around me
Like I was Andy Wachowski
I'm thinking how can they doubt me
They thinking how can you not sleep
I'm

were meant to talk at that age
Thought he had a good life, much better than mine
They had money, cable, HBO and Showtime
But sometimes it would be late

mobster
That's a seasoned lesson, taught by me
For the right price, you can have a fake friend relieved from the team
Cause if they the homie, on me, you

it
Snowed in for winter I'm stuck with my demons
Fought 'em before but they changing their weakness
Said that you gone like a hundred times, but I know

gonna do, sue me
By all means, man
That would be ultra neato
Bring me free publicity

As it is, I've got to generate it all
Juggle and eat fire