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love right now, tell that hoe to pipe down 

Tell that hoe I'm ripe now
I want it like right now 
Roll me up a light pound 
I been finding my sound 
I

make him
Dangerous, dangerous
I will die trying and you cannot save him
Last night, I dreamt I never made it
Dreamt that I lost, woke up and went bonkers

tonight
The mallet is coming down
You won't make a sound
This I won't regret
Gutted, bludgeoned
Killed by mallet

But family dey wait (Family dey wait)
Joor ma jen shey lasan
I must make am by force
E no go good at all
If dem ask and I no commot ah

It's

to remember me by
And i know there isnt much to remember me by
So here you go i wrote this song
To try and make up for my wrongs
And anything i say
Cant make

Ignorant Shit

Jay-Z

American Gangster [Acappella]

2007

Uh, uh, yes sir
Just the sound of his voice is a hit
Y'all niggas got me really confused out there
I make "Big Pimpin" or "Give It 2 Me", one

Uh, uh, yes sir
Just the sound of his voice is a hit
Y'all niggas got me really confused out there
I make "Big Pimpin" or "Give It 2 Me", one

miss any special occasions
Unless you wanna make excuses too
Don't wanna plan any holiday excursions
When we both know we're gonna work on through

Don't

the gift of life
Next to the girl that I love
The stockings hung by the fireplace
Lights are dim, barely see your face (your face)

We can deck the halls

the money won come?
Baba make I no poor
That why me sing say!

Say i dey pray for Grace
Naso me won dey run the race
Ojuti ri many things i face
Omo olorun

Tryin' to punch out all my life by fillin' up my lungs
The shit you call air but I call it death
Cause it makes me choke and lose my breath
My toes begin

manuscript dictated by a hypocrite.
Mislead while the clock tick for the conspiracy thats sick
Legalize substances.
Should be clear at the radical conference.

Ghetto

Sticky Fingaz

The Original Kings of Comedy

2000

grease that you used over and over again
If you only go to church on Easter and holidays
Then you ghetto, believe that

[Chorus]
Can you be rich

Onemosphere

Atmosphere

God Loves Ugly

2002

of the brightest
My life is as tright as your favorite rap record
And I'm possed with that insight that enables me to laugh better
From the last letter back

a buck, or a pound
A buck or a pound
A buck or a pound
Is all that makes the world go around,
That clinking clanking sound
Can make the world go 'round.

Make them niggas show me respect

I, I just wanna see you around
All the haters loving my sound
They didn't like me then, but how?
Are all the haters

And Dollarsigns
Middle man in the Mezzanine step to green
That they colonized lost all principles and class 17 Suspended for a Crime
Hit Rock Bottom Dealing free

had a bitch man that girl I sent her
She do what I say I call her my lil sinner 
Only competition, man in the mirror 
Just by playing my song it makes

Loud

Tech N9ne

The Gates Mixed Plate

2010

baby making
Gotta chop that freak sitting next to me
Bitch look like some nialating
Hey sunday morning 'round eleven roll by interupting in

doesn't respect you
Or trust you at all
He thinks that I am there
Every time that he calls
He's haunted by my spirit
Living inside your walls
I know that

all that shit
Imma make him kiss the ground for saying some shit
Empty it all leave nothing in the clip
Just to make sure that I leave him on a drip

a hypocrite
Always went against my words
I did you wrong, girl that's absurd
When we outmatched by all the drama
I'll out coach it, Im the Spurs
I'll pick you

a pleasant day

Pick up the phone girl, I know that you home
Please don't leave me all alone with just the sound of this tone
Come on pick up, pick up,

on a diet they make you thinner"

CHORUS 2 [BAR 49 - 64]
The Tea leaves knows, what's in store,
You can count on that forevermore
mystical realms she does