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knees
So whatcha gone do when the band plays and it's not what you see here
Haha baby
Well I guess I'll eat my heart out getting pulled by the reel
Don't

Think It's A Game

Jay-Z

The Reason

2001

Benz Coupes, Jags and trucks when we roll out
Man it ain't no lie, it's real as this four-five
And real as these five salaats, whether we Deen or not

a thousand times and no matter the amounts of all the grind
I still find doubts cause all the calls declined and nobody wants to shout me out
I feel

As we say
Ah
Brooklyn, New York, nigga
When we about to go in

Ooh, GITM
Shout out my nigga CeeLo
Put me on the Mauri Gators
He was paying 1200

Running

the cracks by habit, that's a position that I done mastered
Exercise my mind, if they got questions, I got answers
Stand to scrape to the sky, 'cause my

The real ones around me gon' stick
Right by my hip
Might as well shout out to Chelly

Runnin' up the stats like a race
Fuck out my face 
If you want you

East lando genes if I do make it infatuated is how I leave them G,
Shout out to Sevens Management kwa kuweka this buoy kwa segment
Mambleina wastay

more of the latter
Don't take it too personally me myself I'm mad as a hatter
But those who have stuck around
Shout out to ya
I'm exposing more addicts

Bra Size Forty Five
Bra Size Forty Five
Well I went out for a Boogie
A week ago last Tuesday
I was doing the Wigan Hustle and the Palais Glide
I met

marching four by four,
The little one stops to shut the door
cnd they all go marching down to the ground
To get out of the rain, BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Five

around, I never liked the circus, so I clap a clown

Hook

Ay yo man, thanks for all the shout-outs
For my dudes who keep shoutin', I love it baby
They're

Bra Size Forty Five
Bra Size Forty Five
Well I went out for a Boogie
A week ago last Tuesday
I was doing the Wigan Hustle and the Palais Glide
I met

them I needed help
I did I did
Nobody reached out so I did it by myself
The same ones that turn their backs on you criticize
When I called my plug he

Huxtable
I stay on my grind
These niggas gone slime
No amazon but I stay in my prime
Pop a Prozac she wanna be mine
Shout out cardi yeah he throwing up fives

Shout it out in the crowd,
Fuck around
My ability knows no bounds,
You some clowns
Keep it a 100,
You see to the greet
I'm repping it super grand prix
All

know you niggas envy me
Just put my bitch in Celine, just popped me like 2-3 beans, it feel like I'm on the lean
Shout out lil Tiffany, my lil bitch from

Stayed down now young nigga really got that bag, lemme talk my shit
Shout out the plug he a sweet ass lick oh yeah, all this ice on my wrist
Louie V bag

Think It's A Game

Jay-Z

Off the Richter Scale

2001

Benz Coupes, Jags and trucks when we roll out
Man it ain't no lie, it's real as this four-five
And real as these five salaats, whether we Deen or not

stops to suck his thumb
And they all go marching down to the ground
To get out of the rain
Boom, boom, boom

The ants go marching two by two, hurrah,

one stops to shut the door
And they all go marching down to the ground
To get out of the rain, BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The ants go marching five by five

stops to suck his thumb
And they all go marching down to the ground
To get out of the rain
Boom, boom, boom

The ants go marching two by two, hurrah,

Dead Presidents

Master P

Legal Dope

1995

a dollar out of 15 cents 

dead presidents 

still trying to make a dollar out of 15 cents 

blood shot red eyes off that dank gettin toasted

the time
Only sober me lies
You can drop a penny
Turn that cent into a dime
I learned my lesson
Maybe like that 4th or 5th time
They don't really love you
If

and a rich bitch
I got niggas still be robbing on that lick shit
Air it out extended clip get your shit hit
Dope bowl stirring coke extra whip whip
50 Cent