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But almost every time I'm seen
Looking like another scene
Out of Johnny the Jeweler's dreams
Out that Houston Texas
Where we bigger but we badder
I'm

ride without you
Don't wanna ride without you

[Repeat 3]

[4] - To me it would be the damnedest thing
To lose out on every single dream
Cuz I'm without

Yeah it's Lansky four oh five O-K-C
I want to welcome ya'll to the Alpha Dog Two The Struggle
One love to all of ya'll that have been down
Thank you

Order 20 Keys

B.G.

Chopper City

1999

came down on BFD
We got it all, so show us the 17
The B.G. is on top of Shacollars
Dream came true by becoming a young baller

Chorus:
Baby order 20

Always Look a Man in the Eyes [Bonus Track]

Master P

The Ghettos Tryin to Kill Me!

1994

green 
For every fiend equals money like ching ching 
My dream, know what I'm saying, got to get the cream or triple beam 
By it for 15/5 and I sell it

Don't Fight the Feelin'

Too Short

Life Is...Too Short

1988

to hump, won't be no punk
Roll your ass over and tap the butt
Too $hort baby all in them guts
I'm not your ABC, from the alphabet
Every letter I'll

ten
Kill a sound bwoy every time me hold a pen
Viper dem ah viper me no tek dem friend
Listen err what Come again
What number you rate dem lyric deh ten

AfricAryaN

Logic

Everybody

2017

I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by

100 Keys

Pusha T

Finally Famous [Deluxe Edition]

2011

floor by floor 
Talk shit, I send 'em door by door 
Made for the Snow White life, four by fours my nigga

I'm from a big city 
Tryna make a living

NOW
Our dearest birthday boy overpowered
By his dream team
The facts are recalled to me
In the midst of the party party
I've acted mighty naughty
With

a present
Praise the lord press record this a vocal confession
Lighter under spoons they way im heating up
Im the winner every time you just a runner up

(A bunch of) stacking stocks and bitcoin until we rich as fuck
And when my nigga come home just know its on
So you gon hear me saying FREE MOOK every

rap don’t work, I’ma go trap
Oh, you ain’t seen ten? You got no chat
Runners on my feet cost a whole stack
Pull on her hair, grab on her whole back

This one for the cold summers
Every night I stood up just to show hunger
In the street so much I was a road runner
Phone off u can hit me on my old

This the P4-BLO
You ain't heard of
Jump on the mic and I murder
Kill it every time Freddy Kruger
Tell em motherfuckers move bitch like Im Luda
Fetty

16 Onwards every day a hustle
Working way too hard to be humble
Still I'm lowkey with my tunnel
Vision envisioned life would be different
By now I'd

always keep it real
Three
Somehow you keep walkin' into my dreams but
Four
I'm not complainin' cause I'm love'n every scene I
Five
Wanna know you cause it

live life together.
Baby, i’m so glad that we have eachother.

Every night, that i dream of your face..
Addicted to you girl, you my sexy thang.
Just

Savage Time

Big Sean

Double or Nothing

2017

Till that motherfucker hate his face
I been going through some issues that nobody dealing with
Surrounded by real killers and shit, doing it for

That's What's Up

50 Cent

Guess Who's Back?

2002

(repeat 6x) 

(50 Cent) 
I blast 50 Cent nigga that's what's up 

(Lloyd Banks) 
Right now my life movin to fast to stop and pray 
See every now

The Ballad of Hard Luck Henry

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3

1994

unknown fair;
It seemed so sort of opportune, an answer to his prayer.
She flitted sweetly through his dreams, she haunted him by day,
She smiled through

Oney

Johnny Cash

Any Old Wind That Blows

1973

workin', buildin' muscles
Oney's just been standin' 'round a gettin' soft
And today about four thirty
I'll make up for every good night's sleep I've lost

The Ballad of the Blue Cyclone

Ray Stevens

Greatest Hits, Vol. 2

1987

Blue Cyclone, Oooh

Well my wife went out of town 'bout a year or so back
And left me at home by myself to batch,
And after five straight nights

let Nine out, hairpin trigger, let Nine out
Four birds in the trap like four wings at Harold's
With fries covered in mild sauce
Every time a nigga