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Gooder

Lil Wayne

We Are Young Money [Clean]

2009

We run this mu'f***a
So f*** them n****s 
And f*** them hoes
Money talks, 
We say hello
And I'm so, I'm so
I'm so Young mula baby

OK it's too

here by my side
Now it's just me and shorty, my ride or die
Honestly, the drugs have been on my mind
But my parents would hate to see me get high, yeah

surviving through it

Had to get a homie
Who would bail me out of jail
Couldn't see my life
As a criminal in a cell
When I got out
I was stunned cause pain I

zoom 

Suspect headin’ south on route 42, talk about credit where it’s due  

Bodies stackin’ need a mop, hella dirt on my shoes 

Homie why this shit

I'll know it'll get better
I'll believe
Dropped my ego by the
Door and came a student
Cause there some that
Know more than me
But let me talk my shit tho

know they big fans
Niggas just cap though like they hit the shift, man
Got it out the mud, nigga
(Huh, huh)
Like a fucking kickstand
Really only one that

Wait
Chorus: 
Wait wait I’m fantasized by them hips and all that wordplay that come out of your lips 
Wait wait girl I can see in your eyes that you

Temple
Yeaaaaaaaaa
Ohhhhhiii
Talk to em Temple keep it simple
Drip or drown drip or drown drip or drown
Get in get out get in get out get in get out

it (huh? what?)
Yeah we'll talk about it, and then she got out the car (oh my gosh)
So I'm sitting in the parking spot, the same one where I met her

love is gone
Multi-dimensional: I guide his soul to the heavens above once the Glock fill ‘em mon
In this world you can get killed by ideals but it’s

was me and my niggas, yea we made it through the rain
It was me and my niggas, we dont play by the rules
It was me and my niggas, bullets wet him like

in mind
Break it up!
That is the destruction of the so-called radical man
By 2045

Let's get radical

Watch me now
School's in the yard,

Top Down

Too Short

Cocktails

1995

you call 'em drops
Whatever you call it just drop the top

Nine albums out, ain't changed my talk
A thousands hoes walked on I'm still a dog
Ain't

New Abortion

Slipknot

Vol. 3: The Subliminal Verses [Australia Tour Edition]

2004

that it's always our fault
But everything we say is taken with a grain of salt
Man, it's always the same, if we talk or complain
We only want to upset

a blessing
"I'm mad at you" is a weapon
"Let's talk it out" is the lesson
Might end up doing the second

Might end up losing the rest and
Till the next check

talk about what's on my mind
let me talk about what's bothering me let's say
 
Loving Coco made people blind 
there's barely someone with a mind like Tec

I'd never nine-five it
Now I got new car that had ten in mileage
Maybe I sold out, I'm upset by it
I wipe my tears with the contents of wallet
I get my

off to a couple dudes that can jack off to you
Are you doin' it to hypnotize people to give out likes and comments too
I'm just givin' my view
This is

Sometimes I think about it
And my poor heart wants to die about it
Woooooo about the sweet sweet love I lost
And the way I got double crossed
By

Maybe I'm going deaf
Maybe I'm going blind
Maybe I'm out of my mind

Ok, now he was close
Tried to domesticate you
But you're an animal
Baby, it's

respect for the dinners
Stepped all on that grub no kisses or hugs
Drive by's that's us hanging out the window
Passenger side I'm scrubs
Passenger side, man

just couldn't abide by the laws
That they applied said I was lost
Not knowing I was really lost ready to knock a nigga off yea
That's real talk
I had

(Yeah)
(I like this one right here)
(It's got that 26-street feel)
(yeah)
(Saved by his grace I don came up)
(Bought by the blood debt paid up)
(I

Gangsta Nation [Clean Version]

Westside Connection

Discomaniamix

2004

no fear, afraid of what
And in five beers I'm comin' up
Fools talk real loud but don't run up
When we come through they'd run it up
We still right