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, get ready, Cause we could leave here
Papa is a rolling stone , I'll fly you out to Egypt
Wherever you wanna go, we'll go, whatever you wanna do, we'll

Foreclosures

Rick Ross

Black Market [Deluxe Version]

2015

know that by the contract
Bottom line blood, show me where them one's at
That paper it get funny when publishing is involved
Mechanicals never mattered

It's parked out front so we ain't gotta go far (yeah)
I'm lettin' bad santa get the cookies out the jar
I'm ready when you are, a standing ovation

that are maples
They got me figured out like
They know what I think
I blink and end up on the verge of my brink
Sometimes it feels like my
Body holds me

wanna get on my style
(Nah, nah x16)

[Outro]

Bitches never change, I got plenty to go to,

Yeah, don’t make me believe it.

happen before
This is all the while layin' on my bathroom floor
Hold up, I'm just askin' him, give me strength to grow up
By now I'm sick and tired

building you just can't abandon
Fool me none can't fool me twice I'm always ready I don't panic
Die for this before I quit I need what I deserve
I supply

everybody in the way
You can go ahead and try me try me
Im just the type to go get it
Im blastin with no hesitation
Surrounded by all of the demons
They

can shoot 'em from a disco
Niggas shooting on the blitz tho
Touchdown, had to throw the ball to Christo
Nigga had to get ghost
Me talking shit, broke

Retaliation Is a Must

Bun B

Trill

2005

and your kids
Everybody finna get it for the shit that you did
So when I get to your crib, better come out swingin
Cause the devil ain't even ready for this

hard
Time to get away
From the drama and the stress
Gonna put that to rest
I'm too fine to lose my mind
Over something irrelevant
Time to groove down

We Get By 
Bomber Alley 
Written by Talon Blaque & Dikk Per Bortner

I'm all out of motivation, feeling down
Looking for a friend to spin me around

Blackout [Bonus Track]

Lupe Fiasco

Follow the Leader

2008

I got a full moon
Then I pull out
The ace-summer sleeve
Like my hand hurt
Lend me your chips
What they took now
What they put now
Gotta look down

dreaming by my side
I wish I could call you mine
(You know the words to this one?)

'Cause you belong where the four winds blow
Out where the untamed

must be out your fuckin' mind
Like, matter of fact, fuck that
This how we gon' do this
Just give me my fuckin' keys, give me my fu-
Nah, nah, nah,

ready
Then maybe I'll call you mine (Maybe I'll call you mine)
Girl if you're ready
Can you wait for me
Let me know girl and I'll make my move

circles under my eyes
I need to get a grip before I lose my fucking mind
I'm freaking out, I'm freaking out, they're planning my demise
I hear what they say

They gon remember me when I’m gone

Gettin older as I throw away my old ways
Knockin on my door they never really go away
Yeah I’m lucky if I make it

nine to noon, my life turns upside down

If fast is slow, low is high, stop is go and that is why
Every second Wednesday is a hurdle
From eight

back
Cap cap to you mind got 4 mags
I'm ready for the rise up 
Load up all the fire 
Exploding my device up, hold that

Bring on the enemies
I got

around me loving living in the moment
Thinking bout the sudden panic I'd be having if I'm sober
And my mind is acting manic but my body takes composure

a sneak attack 
~ready to feast you niggas ain't fucking with me —cross UR ass out like a T
I need no help I can do shit by myself ready to go at your team

Check Your Game

King Tee

7th Deadly Sin

1999

you could 
And suck game out my ass like sponges 
I run this 
You can't fuck with the steelo
You niggas want to be low
When I'm on the east I play

at
Linking with the squad got me up buffing up my stats
Something on my mind, got me rapping in the park
Going overdrive, So I go another lap
XP's racking up,