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(skrrt)
Got the Chevy on twenty-four, yeah whatevy
Huh (skrrt skrrt, skrrt skrrt)
Ooh, heavy, huh, yeah my diamonds heavy, huh
(what? My diamonds heavy)

lives
So we keep 40s right by our spine
Y'all niggas look like niggas that go
In malls and start stealing clothes
(Bum ass niggas)
Honestly there's only

Verità senza semplificarle (oh, uh-uh)
Gemi la gira gente, per ogni fake, frate', una rima a parte (fake, yeah)
Twenty Four Seven like Tina Turner, yeah

Magic City

Backbone

Big Oomp Camp

2008

[Verse 1:Royal City]
I'm from the west, but I lean and I rock.
In the club, 20 G's in the watch.
Shortys hard, I gotta make her mine for the night.
She got

She Was Watching

Mark Schultz

She Was Watching

2006

He always called her daddy's little girl
She was four years old
Waiting by the door to run into his arms
Each time that he came home

And every night

own being
Doing 120 on I85
SRT Challenger feeling alive
Got pulled over for whipping too reckless
Made me an example, got arrested
Sent me a 4 in

sweats caused by a numerous amount of bullshit
That's overlapped itself upon your back and stops your movement
So now you sit there paralyzed by heartbreak

man like Mischief ya nah ay, Trapo
What you sayin'? You got
Another one for this?

Splash that yola for twenty one seconds
It came out so solid
I got

rental plates
When they wore two hundred
Eighty-eight eight balls in layman's terms
With the thirty-six by twenty-eight
OG knew I was cool back when I was

ammo to shoot this stick, and yo' ass ran out
I'm eighteen, nigga, I can do it by myself, I'm a man now
This a G-30, it's my favorite, this bitch shoot

call rape
Like that girl from Colorado, did number twenty-four, but the pressure in my bones
Stuck my bone in her porcelain throne, didn't take long
She

Yeah, you rap but your flow's on a low level
Polo swеat suit, think four steps
Ahead like a chеss move
The object' is get loot i'm a chemist
Cheffin' up

tripping
Compose for an orchestra
Glass door spinnin
And that's just what I've been doing for the past four minutes
Get passed more digits than the App Store

keep my shit together
Just to see twenty just said that, one day
I'ma blow up like some C-4
I need a girl to hold me
Up like the floor does
Body like

We moving in synergy

How people gon' remember me?
As a nigga really for change or just an accessory?

I got twenty-four different lanes, you only seen

Put the Lead on Ya

Dru Down

Operation Stackola

1995

whips up the cream
Twenty-eight grams on the triple beam
Chev' sittin' clean (How much slam?)
Four-fifteens, and the Zapco
The rap go, he slipped

3 Victims

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

Chorus
3 Victims (3 Victims) 3 Victims (3 Victims) 3 Victims

So can you come slide I want you tonight
Oh come on baby
Stop by the crib I got that supply
Don't want to waste it
I'll make your night
Just come

Bangladesh

Your Old Droog

Packs

2017

disheveled the stress levels is high
As I try to make sense of the time that whizzed by
Saw the looks dilapidate at a rapid rate
Used to be virile (?) made

Spirit coming too
You see the rocket blast off, go to the moon
Four years ahead, and imma be twenty-two
But I'm following God, and that's all imma do
Imma

For the Love of This

Pras

Ghetto Supastar

1998

(Pras)
Uh, yeah
Yo, yo, yo it's so amazin how I be blazin 
from the four seasons to you at the days in 
Where you lay at on the cages? 
I comin with

da Rover
By her Maserati
It was no coincidence
I bumped into her like I'm sorry
Excuse me shawty I'm on stupid kush
Cum help me I'm retarded
Press

prêt si tu viens au contact (sku)
9.3, 9.4 (han) 20-20, c'est toujours code 1.8.7 (paw, paw)

S/o Kaki (OBS) ils marquent pas même en 28 sets (sku,

shinin' armor
He's quite the charmer fake
Fake out

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Nagbago ka sa huli
Mga pangakong napako lumipas

Twenty four seven