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red line 

See those Prada’s 

Upload it to the net 

I can free throw drama 



Give you a halo 

You’re an Xbox 

Hit me with your best shot

MDC

belvadare hoe
Okay
I got moncler in the summer give no fucks
Feel Gianis I'm spreading these green bucks
Feel like A crip how I'm having these blue strips
I

me turnip
Smoke like mesquite when we burn up
Lyrical myical swagger unbeerable preaching Al Green with the sermon
James brown shining diamonds (vvs)

Whew
Yes
Uhu, uhu
Yeah
This a vibe
This a hustlers vibe
This an artist vibe
You feel me
Check me out
Uhu
Thick bottles that we sipping on
That green

Reading Wall Street in the morning like this shit a poem
At the Davidoff, blowing smoke on my Al Capone
Riding down Gandy Bridge with the beams on
The bay

Never slowing down niggas mustard fucked up
I'm yelling ketchup now
Stocks going up by the record
So do not hit my jack
Unless it's checks around
Or it's

on the A get bun
Drills get done by me and the guys
Dbo tryna swing for backs
He can't swing for backs, so they stay inside

Scar man's face like Al Pacino

Falcon and the Snowman

Andre Nickatina

Conversation with a Devil [CD & DVD]

2003

I done used my three wishes
When it come to swishers, cut the heart
Listenin' to Al Green in the dark
Jumped in the ride with the leather coat

I’m more Al Green but I get down with the factions. Dance the 1 2, when we step in the madness. Love the way she groove, but I see all her tactics.

To Al Green To Bring out The Old Days
Wishing OG's Was Still Stuck Into They Old Ways
No Snitches No Bitching Getting Digits By The Hour
Ignore The Phrase

Love Iz

Erick Sermon

React [Clean]

2002

through life with a blindfold

Love is showin' love to those
Who paved the way, that's my people
Politic with Al Green
An' now we're singin' together

Love

Fuck Dat

Onyx

Shut 'Em Down

1998

My fleet goals, by da creep cold
We blaze, y'all won't see those, you just feel 'em
We raise the states in this game, like helium
The new

666" The
Book was the Satanic Bible by Anton
Lavey after Scott Waterhouse's trial
Both the prosecution
And the victim's father claimed
That although

When You Come Home

Shyheim

The Sting

2002

the club with our guns back to back
Chicago Bulls style, the manchild
Ain't nothing sweet on the street
Or if you hit the pen-AL you know my style

When

back of it go down
Know I got your back I'll hold you down
You remind me of that love back in my day
Al Green Marvin Gaye a lil Sade'
Girl you got that

ch vet /Got me at his neck /
Put on out trench/heard she from da sticks /
Baled headed & thick /Took her to 0 /
She got fuck by von /It was her and him

by the door, blonde locs, she rocking green
She hella freaky I can't pass her to the team
I'm tryna see if she gon' fuck me cause I'm me
Crush her box

your eyes to body,
dont you know that
you a whiplash?
this..that
I just got hit by the door smash
I don't know to handle my feelings,
They're on my stash

they like hurry up and buy
Why you ask me what I'm doing when you should be asking why

Move like Al Capone smoking since my brother had his matrimony

playing Debo 



Feeling like nino 

Scar face al Pacino 

Ball no chemo 

Taking trips out to rio 

Lil homie facing 20 tried to hit em wit the Rico 

Free

I took my first steps to mom's record collection
Hung on the wall
I wanted to hear that Al Green
Stevie Wonder or Marvin Gaye sing that song
I don't

county was South Beach
So in love with the sneaker game i'm on that Al Green
Rooted to this culture never swept up by false hype
Alright, daydreams

now I know she a Nuisance
Talking that talk but can not explain it
When you hit the top you dropped cause you famous
No exploiting the game cause you

Ek was net te great ini game vnaand
En dis ma al
Lammin rond the house
En ek is Heewig kak bored
Wanna hit the game shop
But my kroon is up bru
Skarrel