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City Is Mine [Bobby Black Remix]

Jay-Z

Chapter One: Greatest Hits

2002

a Chinese manicure hair done by Dominicans, all for what
So I could be in a dark corner, all in the butt
At the bar alchoholing her up

I represent

fuckin homo
Cause we'll blow your head off
And turn that white sheet into a red cloth
Plus when they're all dead 
I can quit that jheri juice and get

that I'm
Sure we all can blow up, boom
I ain't a star yet but
I'm gettin' close to 'em
And if you see a whack artist
Do more than boo him
Throw him off

bona

'So fika daar in a red Gush'
And to my left u'Pearl Thusi
And mina naye besthe ugu n'yega
Mane ringa se foot
I origami that paper
Sendela

Race Against Time II

Ja Rule

Blood in My Eye [Bonus Track]

2003

the fill up
No gas, and when I spits like acid
smoke weed, but blow ether, spit ashes 
cause young Rule in his prime like 'Clay Cassius'
Hated by

She Makes Me a Killer

Die Antwoord

$O$

2010

a psycho
Miranda's big green hawk eyes
Glued to the ninja like a red beam all night
After the show ninja gets rushed by a bunch of poppies
I tell

you good dope
Straight crack
Good blow, good lean, good weed
Straight pack
A lil' nigga, big racks, Louis kicks
Prada hat i came from nothing
All

All of my ops I made a list I’m giving headshots
First lick I bought a glock Came with a red dot
Lawyer telling I better stop I already said a lot
Twin

Big Road Blues

Tommy Johnson

Goin' Up the Country [Rounder]

1990

Cryin', ain't goin' down this big road by myself
Now don't you hear me talkin', pretty mama?
Lord, ain't goin' down this big road by myself
If I

motherfuckas stay shit


Hook : The Quiett
yea i keep it motherfuckin G
studio gangsta 쎈척하는 type of shit
할 일이 많아 on these Prima Vista beats
한 살 더 먹을수록 gotta trap

studio gangsta 쎈척하는 type of shit
할 일이 많아 on these Prima Vista beats
한 살 더 먹을수록 gotta trap harder 
cuz i need that money asap
i need that money asap
i said

Stretch Armstrong Freestyles

Royce da 5'9"

Build & Destroy: The Lost Sessions, Pt. 1 [Germany]

2003

made it work?
That shit was, I got harder two way alerts
You get toe-up and re-torn, by the walkin' bomb
That I blow up and re-form, grow up then

But they're blinded by the system
Tax cover the priest
And now they wonder why they lying
Kids sleep in the streets
Now they say it's all fine police

shit
Clip by my side up my strap we gone blow shit
Smokin, wit a lil bih she gon throat shit
Yeah he got smoked but yu kno he provoked it

Straps under

bright
Bling, blow
All my demons bite and bark they wanna fight
They wanna fight
Catch me smoking so much gas I need a light
I'm tryna smoke
Say she want

only the homies lately
Spend time by the ocean baby
You said when did the old me change so much
Brand new money but I'm the same my love
Lights so bright

Pull out the fast white cut
Know the gas price up
So I need a few racks by dusk
Why you tryna gas mike up
Little asswipe punk
You wish you could

right by the Louis
Let him know that I’m holding
I ain’t come here for that shit
But we can sho’ get it smoking
Haters come in abundance
When you turn

hot it's a drive by
Party hot it's a drive by
She want chanel with the gucci
Glizzy hot like it's snoopy
Off white with the louis
Sextape make a movie

me what I do, buildin' an empire, bruh

Empire, bruh

I'm buildin' an empire, bruh

Voorheezy gon' blow up like they did to the towers

Voorheezy gon'

You gotta go
Got my girl at home
She waiting by the door
Know you bad & all
But that's when i'm off blow
I barely fuck with you when i ain't on drugs

M&M's
Got them chocolate drop eyes
Every time she walking by me she be dropping my eyes
Down low down low, she drop it low
Yeah she Glowy like my final

This aint no regular gun if I shoot this shit now it'll come with a kick
This aint no regular watch you can tell by the shine that comes off

Jayt
Told twin let's cop the T.R.X, pray he don't blow the motor
If I told the truth, I couldn't remember the last time I was sober
If I said I love