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I'm a hitta by myself
I'm a hitta by myself (L's)
"Hello?"
"Man whatup bro what's good?"
"Chillin' chillin', man, motherfucker back down in these

up, I'm funny
Outside its sunny
Financially secure, I'm in no need for money
Take a look around
Theres no need to frown 'cause if I dropped my head I'd

Cocaine Blues [Previously Unreleased Track]

Johnny Cash

The Essential Johnny Cash 1955-1983

1992

and hauled me back
Had no friend who'd go my bail
They stuck my dried-up carcass in the county jail

Early next morning 'round half past nine
I saw

My Hands up so stop ya shootin, 
Don't cut me down like ya racism, rooted, 
Watch ya step ain't no survivors,
Cause other niggas got booted, 
By

Pop's Rap

Common

Resurrection

1994

I just dropped by the studio, see what my son does
My main man, my son, Common Sense
They used to call me No Sense
Now they say I got plenty

Fame

2Pac

Better Dayz [Clean]

2002

come before 
All the fortune and fame 
 
As I walk up in the crib 
Laid to rest my head 
Say some rhymes to angels 
Hope they bless my bed 
Hope

and i see where gods got me
If you hadn't prayed for me or  had faith in me
Me and the usos would've still been up to something
No good
Still down for

been down, but I stayed down
Feelin like nobody needed me
Like no one believed in me
For those who stayed down, I'm off the ground
I need, your energy
I

a place to sleep
My arms are hidden beneath my sailing skin
i am broke and fucked up and i fall in the sand
and sleeping in the warm cradle of a billion

down on her knees
Asking god please
Lord protect my baby I know he in these streets
I know its fucked up when sit back like these niggas faking
She told

talking about Moscato and Lime
Left my house at twenty
Get the money by the plenty, did My job just to survive
Writing down my rhymes up in The phone

stomach, get it right side up
Hard to do, afraid that imma end up messing it up
Open up Snap, all I see is this freak
A no good dummy looking back at me

get wet up
Better stay out the way
Them youngins gon' play
No they ain't gon' let up
So my niggas fightin' cases locked
Down on the range
Told my bros

Street Life

Rick Ross

Port of Miami [Clean]

2006

nothin' but the street life
They love they way I shine
This world is mine, it's all mine

Up early in the morning, got gold in my eye
Got a 4-5 that'll

get in the zone and get them hands up high 
Never coming down 
Whole damn night tender bringing more rounds more rounds more rounds yeah we got more

ass
Sweat half of my drinks out then fill up that glass
Hold fast finna run it back
Can you tell by the way I hit you
I was like down one for the win

the stars
No neon skyline lighting up
My hometown, my hometown no

And I'll be wearing my boots 
Singing songs by the fire
These are the nights you remember

You'll break my heart
A thousand times
Can see it from miles away
It's gonna hurt
I'm gonna cry
When I walk home in the rain

No one said it

out boys, I've got a license to fly"
And that Caddy pulled over and let us by

All of the sudden she started knocking
Down in the dips she started

up
Mountain you won't climb up
Coming after me

There's no wall you won't kick down
Lie you won't tear down
Coming after me

There's no shadow

I'm in the club

I can't fuck with bitch with weak body (no)
I need ass and tits on Bugatti (yeah)
Good girl, she get drunk, get super thotty (yeah)

on the wood
He cleaned me up I was cover in mud
Now Im covered by the blood
And that's love that's love
I battled depression and I won the fight
I was walking

the añejo
Ready to pop out but we gotta lay low
I really gotta calm down
'Fore I end up in jeopardy just like the game show
Broski my twin, that's my

Without You

Tré

Blues Knock'n Baby

1997

offend me, with envy, right through the Fendi shades.

Chorus (Trey Songz)
Can't let a good thing go down the drain.
Hey girl, it's ups and downs but we