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die"
And they die by the sword in their hands
There's no use trying to hide this foul charade

Run my son, run for your life
They'll never take you
If

Soho
Pull up run down with the 44
If they try to run down that's a no go
FGA that's a place niggas won't go
Niggas talk like they tough but we both know

Patience

Nas

Distant Relatives

2010

Here we are, here we are, yeah
This one right here is for the people

Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, yonkonte
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, kiye
Ni kera mogo

Speech impediment they slower than fax
Couldn't be more chiller with this shorty on my lap
After them things we role a blunt and take a nap
Take

this by my lonely, I don't need you

Imma do this by my lonely, I don't need you 

Do this on my own
I don't need you either
I'll just run it up alone

the trap, aye
She lemme hit then I'm gonna last, aye
We just ran through all my gas, aye
Time fly by in a flash, wait
Kain why you sensitive, this shit

in critical

But thats no Condition for my oops
I'm gone get rid of you

Come through barefaced hit everybody wit this glizzy fool
50 Wit this glock

Arm Wrestling Woman

The Bacon Brothers

Getting There

1999

WRITTEN BY KEVIN BACON

Sitting in this trailer park tonight
Still basking in the memory of that glorious fight
It hit me when she stepped into

at me
If you miss, I'll grab a 50 and, man, now I'm furious
Dived in that water, dived like Aquarius
Young nigga, we was breakin' the barriers

the heat
I don't take it to the heart
I be showing love for free
By design, this is art
High and low I keep it G
Been that way from the start
I hang

strapped
I'm like shout out to the gang, they know we get it popping
He say he the plug bro nem' gon' pull em' out the socket
Keep that 50 on my side I see

really do this often
Oh lord we ain't stoppin' 'til the morning
No we ain't stoppin', we ain't stoppin' cah 

The money haffi run
All day me check fi

the times we hit
Watch this
Rollie two tone my wrist

I told all of my n*ggas we gon be rich
Run up that cash and don’t never chase a b*tch
Stuff ya pockets

we on our own
It's been a long time comin' gotta go (let's hit the road)
I ain't learn to love myself yet, but Ryan says we got it
I was burning fifty

cash and put more than fifty up
'Cause this here chick ain't gonna let you beat it up
you betta pull out ya cash and more then fifty up
Wait 'til you

50 Shades of Christmas (Key of C starts on Aminor)
Liz MoriondoCorey Barker
April 18, 2019

Verse 1: There's an S and M in Christmas
And boy I've got

house so eat dust 
Won't ease up better D-UP 
We too cool like cC 
Come get schooled by cB 
Combine that and you'll find that 
It's easy as cBC 
But this

Anythang

Birdman

Lost at Sea II

2018

throw anythang (Yeah)

Pull up and them foreign
Buck fifty, V12
(Yeah)
Look we on a hunnid (Yeah you know that)
Bag full, nigga, run that
(Run

This shit would get tricky
On stage with it, they don't even know we got 50
Niggas move too iffy
Mary Jane riding with me
Light up and lift me
Cold

On The Come Up

Big Sean

On the Come Up

2017

I do this here for the set
Working all year 'til we set
Quick to check a bitch, yeah I check her
Even though life's a game of chess
'Cause I'm

despicable dollar-fifty deficit that got him into this whole mess. A buck and a half short of the forty big ones Benny had so long ago demanded as bail for

with the lyrics so viciousness

Yo we keep it 100 refuse to give a cent less
Keep it 100 refuse to give a cent less
Ay yo we roll up in this bitch scream

Ay Look
Yeah it's like that Ay
Yeah it's like that Wô
Yung K Yung K ay
Wô Wôôôô
Hey Yeah
Ky-Ky-Kydea Ay
Man we really up in this man 613 OT yuh yuh
I

wit out
Just in case a nigga try to run up on me
While we out
I don't be slipping like that
I mean the pussy real good
But I don't let that
Fuck wit