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Million dollar project
How much can I tell you
How bad would you doubt it
Millions of dollars means millions of options
Surrounded by liars the only

Fuck it, I made my bed now I gotta get in it
Sleep on my great thoughts, wake up and get it in
This is my fourth album I ain't made a dime yet
I hustled

Ground Zero

The Diplomats

Diplomatic Immunity

2003

the soldiers grip fours, then begin war
Come on, it's Santana the Great
Tie 'em up, bandana his face, hammer his face, fucker
I'm trying to get my act together,

Smokin' fcukin' fags is really really great
Chuffin on the reg, having a laugh with your mates
Cheap fags made by some bloke in Albuquerque
I'll smoke

just in time to see

I gotta be great i gotta rise
I gotta set the game on fire
I hope they realize
They don't wanna fight because
I'm making it known

my last concert, it's great, take a bow
I wrote "GIOGIO?" and I wrote "Claire"
Was a low blow, man, it ain't fair
Made rebirth, but it's still old me
I

Zulu man use their great
The gruesomest truths
Hidden in America's roots
Livin'? I'm barely, just shoot
To the stars and cave in the roof
Big timer for

give you a loss like the Giants 2008
And we feeling great
Yeah me and my gang we got reasons to celebrate
Saying real G's don't be talking a lot
And I

that and life's great
Only can tell me cut the shit so many times until the knife breaks

Idols are scarce, it's such a joke that these rappers still

give me my crown
Got a little narcissistic there
I'm great, but I'm not the best, I can still compare
This album is a roller coaster, I'm the fair
It's

When i wrote this second album, purely i was pissed off.
Rob told me calm down, Boog and get yo shit off. 

Carter held a meeting said put the team

bad I'm a big faggot
Got a bunch of white boys doing mental gymnastics
To make that bar sound straight, so they can say this shit slappin'
What's

but any day you will see me
Flying off the handle, and winding up on your TV
I made a classic album, no features up on the CD
Just me, my girl, and TK,

a chrome piece
If you wave a white flag, I'll put a tag on both feet
I ain't bougiee, fuck a gold rope, I need gold teeth
So I could shine in my profession,

a hater think about me
If I feel it I'ma put it on a album (okay) yeah
I'm tryna get this income and honestly, I could give a fuck about the outcome

came back with
It was written, more albums, more prolific

Street dreams are made of these
If I ruled the world, I'd free all of these, uh
Throughout

complain
Life is great
Still talk to my crodie
I'm the goat
I get throat
Gave her dick no moby
You can't talk
You never smoked
I'm passed out with brodie
Lay

Sacrifices

Big Sean

I Decided.

2017

bitch airplane mode code
No peacoat no time to change clothes, same clothes
Love if you living by the same code, G code, leave ho
Fuck it you dead

Rap Like Me

Too Short

Short Dog's in the House [Clean]

1990

and mc?s roll
But the albums they make never go gold
When I was young, I knew I?d be one of the best
Every time I made a song it came out so fresh
I was

the planes, the creature is unmoved

By the commotion and the noise, and the blinding fork
Of lightening which strikes only a few yards from where
Lays it

black and white
If there’s no sunshine
I’ll be on my own light
When will these clouds just pass me by
Oh will this dark grey turn to great blue skies
When

The british empire, which tried to build india over centuries, can never live down this great tragedy.


Not a nomad by nature
In a village with strangers
Some

by the beach
Great whites
Got 'em swimmin' under feet
Sky view
Through the roof
Hope you like ya seats
Rare paintings on the wall
Gettin' auctioned off

locked until the morning
I'mma do by 23
What they couldn't do by 40
Got a shorty with a Beamer
Her ex-boyfriend was a cheater
So I'm driving while she's