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by the industry rules and limits
Let me tell you, I'm talking the tour
Don't check how I drop, you're still in your feelings

Look how the time go by

to appreciate
Sung by the body of Chaka Khan
Even a blind man can tell when he's walking in the sun
I thank god I'm alive and able
When I was 12 months old I fell

like I'm Murrland
Bitch, we in Maryland, where they like to murder, man
Whole lotta killings don't make no sense
I know I'm hated by many, man

But I

told by a wise man don't shoot from the hip (ba-baow)
Gotta collect tenants rent, instead of jewels n gems
You know that's how I'm gonna stay lucrative

now (yea it is)
Why you selling me dreams, I don’t believe, 
Zano Pimping & Playing & it’s all on we 
& She knows how to treat a man, it can be hard

Give up on my dreams
Give up who I am
Give up on my dreams
Not a chance

Arrow's land, but they don't hit they mark
My tent guarded by God, I was

all my bands
Beat a niggas ass then I go beat his mans
If a nigga wanna get it then you know where I stand
OH SHIT! popped out with clip
It's a drive-by

the likes man
Man these niggas biting
Damn look at them tryna run off
Fuck her once then she gon' tell all
No you cannot play us, I could read ya mind
Got you

GRABS HER STUFF AND LEAVES.

SCENE TWO — MAIN HALLWAY
SCENE OPENS WITH SAM HOLDING A KID BY HIS COLLAR AND
PUSHING HIM AGAINST A LOCKER.
KID: LET ME GO!

(Jose the Plug)

I had niggas look down on
Me like I wasn't nothin'
My heart cold, it need an oven
Get talked about by my own cousins
Betrayed

(who you rollin with)
Because this part here is crucial
Show our heart and hopes maybe
The feeling is mutual

Look man we gotta roll with cats that's
Out

P.I.M.P.

50 Cent

Get Rich or Die Tryin' [Bonus DVD]

2003

Dolce & Gabbana
She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her 'cause they want her
I spit a little G, man, and my game got her
A hour later have that

You see me walking down the street,
And I start to cry,
Each time we meet
Walk on by (Just walk on by)
Walk on by (Just walk on by)
Make believe, by

romance
That's why I look askance
The dance, of chance
Ruled by the rich
Ruled by the rich
Ruled by the rich
Not me
Ruled by the rich
Ruled by the rich

the money and jewels
How bout you stop trying to make me look like I'm the fool
Man what you expect me to do
I found out too much about you
No we not cool
Not

the weight of my soul
I'm hoping it's held up by chasing my goals
Man, I'm chasing a ghost, relationships fold
Even the ones that make you get old, from baby

Take My City

Crooked I

Third Power

2011

when you see me you then already know.
It’s on my hat, you can tell by the clothes
It’s in my talk, so It’s in my flow.
It’s in my talk, so It’s in my

Can't overlook it no more
Gotta get off my ass and fast
Pass the gas, good ass shit in the bag
Twist it and wrapped in ash
The details explained by a man

Turns to Me

Savatage

The Wake of Magellan

1998

Stands all alone
Looks in the mirror
And sees what she wanted to be

Safely unknown

To anyone near her
She sees what she wanted to see

a back street brawler 

Now all the men they look like gangsters from a long time ago
All the women look like hoochies man nothing but hoes 
In a seedy

sit-ups or just get up
Do some reps ‘fore I cry
Our few heroes deserve the best you can try
So by God, just look us straight in the eye
And tell us you’ll

Prayin For You

Lecrae

After the Music Stops

2006

ain't really learnin'
He been in church but say that he ain't moved by any sermon
His face weak, he ain't prayed in a week
he wake up and just weep

God's Witness

Gucci Mane

Trap God 2

2013

believe it?
And your girl's a freak and I'ma leak it, I can't keep a secret (Fuck It)
40 thou, chillin' out, under my PosturePedic mattress
Look at me

Young Weezy Baby!
Aagghhhwooo!
She Got Her Bags By The Door Nob
Ok Be Cool Wait Baby Slow Down
Dont Walk Out Of That Door
Ooooh
I Dun Made Her Past