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Makin' easy money, pimpin' hoes is serious nigga

Call a nigga, drug dealer, out here on the track nigga
Weed smoker, coke snorter, come and get a pack

into a key

[c-bo]
Mo' money, mo mother fuckin' mail
Post on the block, come back and drop knots in the garbage pail
Peepin' out the window with the ak

histry class
Only time I see they ass picture liked by this and that
Spending money like it's water and we still ain't thirsty yet
And we'll never get

Thinking 'bout a come up how we running
Through the south now we out

I'm a full time hustler posted on the block
Got to get it to live
And I'm never gon'

see crackheads all night
But tonight the moon is red and shit ain't feelin' so right
My first sight was a basehead tryin' to break into my car
In plain

The birdman daddy keeps the bricks taped tight
A hundred of them things got my chips same night
Pull up in the Bentley with them skinny ass tires
Ice all over

(Bang out)

Now they wanna come with a nigga,
Get to the pinnacle, get some with a nigga
Get done, get gun, get sprung with a nigga
Re-evaluate

Underneath a modern moon,
Door to door with a hidden heart.
I see it coming soon, but I can’t make out what it is.

Overheard in a dulling dream,
I

All dem a try, dem cyaa get out man
Dawg a now mi bomboclaat strong
Wi a run earth from day one
Right yah now wi link wid alien

Weh you mean by

down

I'm about to rob the hardest nigga out here
Yes I'm on my joker shit
I keep a Heath Ledger for the joke of it
I don't plan ahead of them, I

the night
She haunts, she haungs
When you turn out the lights
She knocks, she knocks
She gets the way that she wants when she wants

c witchy queen 
She burns

I stack up them chips like a dealer
I'm the realest nigga so who realer
Gotta Mexican bitch named Priscilla
Flacco he come with iron 
Yeah 
I make him

night that was heavy as vapor
waiting to ignite
I took the match out of Jacob's hand
and I swear that I can still see the light

MIS - SIS - SIPPI
I would

All Delighted People [Classic Rock Version]

Sufjan Stevens

All Delighted People

2010

Tomorrow you'll see it through
The clouded out disguises put you in the room
And though I wandered out alone
A thousand lights abounded on our

feeling right
Came out of nowhere they ain't see me 'til it was on sight
I guess you could say a nigga had popped over night
But that wouldn't be true cause

Call It What You Want

D

Innate Tru 2 Life Chronicles

2000

(that you need) 
keep it by the zip to the pound to the ki' (to the Ki') 
used to grind for days all night (all night) 
now I check my boys Bob P

your bitch one night now she wan' be with me
Got them Gucci Shoes, That Gucci Tee
I'm ballin' in this bitch just like a movie see
Them Gucci Shoes, That

Lay Low

Paris

Hard Truth Soldiers, Vol. 1

2006

See the whole world goin insane
Hope to see sun, it'll be rain
We lay low, lay low, lay low
E'rybody tryin to maintain
Brothers gonna work out in

I feel like every day I manifest this on my own
I'm handling my business chasing visions going gold 
On a mission day and night I'm always on the go

Someone stole the starlight from the backside of your hand
Weak without the magic you lay passed out in the sand
With controls set for night

Most these niggas don't even deserve
A track from me first of all
Let's get rid of them Louis Vuitton boots
And get your tall ass out that C-Class coupe

the comeback
Whip outside have it running like a halfback

See the women brought the cannon call it wildin out 
Preach the word with no demanding cuz i’m all in

Something banging in your head
You don't care about it anyway
Let us start again

Not alone
Gettind wild tonight
Come get some
I can see it right through your

foretold, the time was near
For God to come and dwell

And oh, her heart rang out
Rejoice! The Lord has shown great mercy
Born to me, but Saviour to us all