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Make a Million

Tela

Swagger Check

2010

Verse 1:
Carrbian I, classy down, headed for a while, beat this bitch by a mile
Cowboy bow push powder through the nile
New legs have green gator

him crazy
White’ll drip on my wrists like
Before you feed the baby!
Tell Smack he need to pay me
You never been crackin’
(swoo-swoo) Cut before he go:

its accomodations
 of mind, crashes in
  rhythm of sand
  thought
Big frigging shoulders
on that sonofabitch
 
Parle, O, parle, mer, parle,
 Sea speak

with a crown on, look at what it took
We're on a different page if you did it by the book
Ironically everything is raw when I cook
I'm reaching for it,

relentless
Enjoy life's spoils with big face binges
Diamonds all on my watch, diamonds all on my chain
Now Diamonds under my watch as the P&J starts to rain

the deep
Feel it in my roots, we all want peace but why you keep raising your piece?
Open your mind and release, the world ain't as big as you think 
I see

roots, we all want peace but why you keep raising your piece
Open your mind and release
The world ain't as big as you think 
I see the sky as the day go

guns big Hash too
It was written in a tattoo
International lampoon with cheerleaders in Cancun
Catwoman in a cat suit
Swept off her feet by a hand-broom

on me so regal

No
That is just why my friend
Big ass Bird of prey
But pescatarian
Class on point
Pinky up before he dive in
Alone in this world
When he

Escape from Robot Island

MC Lars

Radio Pet Fencing

2004

haven't you heard? 
Call me a stupid-ass white boy, flip me the bird? 
I want to smack you right now in the face, 
But they're locked on me, stalking

a stepping stone, pick it up
Throw it
Just because I got the white boy voice and
Some big words don’t mean I’m a poet
I’m a gangster

Spin the dreidel baby,

on like a python

My city they know me
I stay fly like poultry
Bird flu or Covid
Them blue lights and rosaries huh
Where my dawgs at
Cross me while you're

Respectfully
You faggots ain't nothing special but special ed
He told me I'm smart as fuck, that's special head
Back to my roots, back in the booth
I

(Tay Keith fuck these niggas up)
I had
To fuck em up again
Big bag Brezzoe in the muthafucka
And we ain’t talking B B B
We talking big bag muthafucka

birds gone, on some Larry shit TC fucked seven hoes in four a day, no, we
Not GD I'm my own competition, why would I listen
To your CD
Once I hit

I need you
I already knew I already knew
You gone be like can I come through
Uummm mmmmm nawww
Big fat white bitch
Look like milk but he gotta nigga

The South

E.S.G.

Ocean of Funk [Chopped and Screwed]

And I knock on virgin hoe
So and if ya dick fit
'cause it's dank and drink
Ya got me thinkin by the quick lick
I'm big wit the .44
This ain't an indo
Got

I'm all nuts but no glory so here's my life story
Mama did her best while I hustled with the homies
Riding I forty getting brained by Ms. Shorty

and trapped through adolescence

Yeah, that's on sight
I ain't half-cast I'm off-white
And I remember I'm shattered when I forget that I'm fine
You know I see

shit in the first take
Wasted time, my mistake
Ain't mean to, just by mistake
But I know that time heals
Winning games like I'm Bradley Beal
My young

a paradise dream dreaming of the sea
Hear waves crash splashing living free
The birds quick quacking in the trees
The sunlight attacking like a swarm of bees

Imma need a hundred
Big money
Kind of money that can make change
Kind of money that'll buy a safe
Hard to invest 'cause all we know is take
By any means

better off working at Applebee's
Gon and pass to me
Warming up so all this hate ain't even the best of me
School'll sell a Big Bird like it was Sesame

demons that's locked up
read them the book of God
I'm in a castle right now
surrounded by a bunch of queens
They tryna pour me up some water
I'm askin',