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and make it plow
I wear that crown, bow down
Don't go provoking, huh
Check how I get down, you know nobody dope as her
Look what the girl blew in, no

Number 34
Migo! QC!
Barkley, Barkley (Wow!)
Yo, yo

Feds hit the spot they ain't find no work cause the bricks right under me
"Fheww!" Sell a brick

or sum
Bow, bow, bow
Come here, now let me get some dick or sum

I call that nigga bruh, his mammy ain't my mammy (nah)
And stop callin' me sis, I'm

the end of me cause

This flesh don't want no part me
Granted
Nah, this flesh can't take no part me
Granted
I'm led only by the spirit though
Bear my cross

heard you actin' like a bitch (like a bitch, nigga), your whole squad 
Heard your ho is still on my dick (wow, wow), she keep me hard 
That's what your

Dexter
Fake ass niggas, I don't even give no fuck, that's how I feel (bitch ass, lame ass niggas)
Right off the top and shit
Check this out (broke

see me rise, recieve my crown
I built my empire, brick by brick
Puttin' the work, I'll never quit
What's up famdo, we in the bando
Hangin' with

Faith without action is dead absolutely true
So when you see my work ethic just know what it's rooted to (wow) 
I don't care ‘bout who is who (nah)
If you

Hillwood Hustlaz

South Park Mexican

3rd Wish to Rock the World

1999

and the bote
Ponte quidao
Bow wow wow
Soy el mujado de sulda Hustletown
Blue and White Porche 
Sixty thousand dolla horse
At my ranch where my butt naked

rappers be my son that means I'm ur 아버지 
Yeah GRAY BEAT I'm flammin'
Don't wanna here another word from u
Tell me where my payment is hop on this famous

how I deal with the fame, homie, yeah homie
I don't know why you like fuckin' up my high, I
I sent a kilo back to back just to get by, I
I feel these

Of the Barkept I flame it
Los Jefes
Get you fired
With no exits
Imma
Son of a gun and
My momma
Is so precious
She a
Head dresser
Hair trigger
So don't press it

(uh-huh)
ERIKA みたく態度猛毒 (wow)
てめーに突き刺す middle finger 
19で左うちわ
燃え上がる ma body and soul (body and soul)
止まらないのよ no more (no more, no more)
What's my name?

of ones trashing
I was high it just happened
I won't lie I work magic
Flip it back it's my passion

Wow wow why you acting like a child now
Lil bitch better

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

some supervision?
Who'd drive the fire engines? Who'd fix my video?
If there were no prisons, well, where would robbers go?

And what if I told you

(Yeah) 
My team on a mission (Wow)
We all maneuver different and (Yeah)
I Gotta get it for the fam
Fuck the riches (Fuck)
But 

I finally learned

enemies (nah)
Watch niggas even if you play on the same team
You see how Jordan Poole got knocked out by Draymond Green
Ain't no bein' cool after that,

a ballsack (Yah)
Problems are dealt with by your self
Don't need your dad to give you help
Play your cards and get what's dealt
That is what my knuckles felt

Zone Out

Nas

God's Son

2002

bullets don't swerve, curve
No bullshit
Back in ya hand, find me
Call Earl, death is the ways of the world
Y'all made criminals
Tryin' to wild out

Ok I see you Danny
We're about to go king crazy
Royalty
Bow down
Yeah

When you try to force shit, it never feels right
No more news, sorry Walter

baby. That's a must" (That's a must, boss)
I gotta go, my career 'bout to blow
Don't play no games, niggas already know (Yuh)

I can go super-duper with

time to heal, but my job got no work relief (nah)
See, we lost Shawty Lo, just months ago, lost PnB (damn)
This world so crazy, you can't even take

A couple shots now we on one
Knock it out like a home run
I don't discriminate at all
I like them big fat skinny or tall
No flees but baby ima dog
I knock

nigga watch him bow down
Talkin dead issues with the towel out
See me dripped out screaming wow now
Like how now
Turn the lights out
Was a pretty scene