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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

Sa simula ka lang pakitang gilas
Nagbago ka sa huli
Mga pangakong napako lumipas

Twenty four seven

twenty five
My first million by twenty five at the very least
so thatll be in seven years
So Ill be a multimillionaire in ten years
Confused by this world

wreck
Round the same time, bit by the radioactive bug
Hip hop had me cutting and acting tough
Started dabbling writing some raps and stuff
But money

indepedent I aint gon' sign with Jive
I'm eatin fettucini ya'll eatin fries
like R.Kelly I wish I could fly
I'm a 18 year old C-E-O
my favorite movie is CB4

niggas
Don't fuck with nun of you niggas
I pull up with the fye
Dissing on ant I pull up with the fye
Light your block up like the 4th of July
I be so high

Blowin' Up in the World

Kool G Rap

The Pre-Kill, Vol. 2

2012

sweared to God that I was headed for the poorhouse.
Say mama caught the drama; she would bleed tryin' to feed four mouths.
Wasn't rockin' Girbauds; I

Pusherman '95

Nemesis

Tha People Want Bass

1995

(Cocaine is America's cup of coffee)

	(Standin on the corner, tryin to sell some rock)	(4x)

[ VERSE 1: Ron see ]
It was 1-9-8-6
I had the crack in

for this man overflows to his fans
It's time I educate these idiots
The best that I can
They're so amused by his abuse of rap music
I'll have to craft

his future wife by the name of Freeda
They had four kids and parted for the same reasons
Again sports had the goat too often leaving
He played his last

we're spending a twenty
The woman, she'll never forget me
My youngin' in black, messy
Yeah, I just got the wap in, heavy
Them drops are holding horses

can’t see
No nigga Fucking with me
4 hits, 4 hits, yea
A knock out ya teeth
Know sum niggas that's banging that 5
Wen I call up my folk, they ready

sure that forever

Kameron
You wake up every single day
And decide to treat me like a queen
Im on cloud nine twenty four seven
Just knowing I have you
I

strings till the melody sings got a bullet inbetween 
No I aint got no copy 

Verse2: 
Boy I put in extra the passion 
Twenty-four seven call that

bitches find they rent
In the 650 coupe
Finna get rid of the politics
That's a five and a twenty
Best believe I'm out of it
Put that draco down Drakeo
You

you got some money, fuck the same hoes
Bad bitches fuck on lames too, you ain't know?
I don't think it's a spot that I can't go
Twenty racks in my

neck
Hit the bar & the make it wet
All 20 ima flex
Get right or get left
Stack money
Boss up
Live life with no regrets
I’m in Oh with the bro’s
And you

they can't fuck with me
Ran up the score, check the board, dawg
We up fifty (We up fifty)
All that ho shit you pulled? Stuck with me
Made a hundred by

(yo yo)
walkie talk to niggas from the corner when the feds bout to enter
pumped up blocks, some of the winter
kerosene heaters by my feet
takin tops

you went gold?
I just sent a mold, all of my dentures is gold
Should go to Houston, they way I been moving, my hoes come in 2's, and I'm tippin on 4

"Who's Shakespeare?" "It's me, honey" (dumb bitch)
You see this country was built by hungry strugglin' hustlers 
In they twenties, now they making stupid