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Nada, Franchise
Nada, Shotcallers
Yeah, Sporty Thievz, Sporty Thievz
Uh huh, Nada

A Pigeon is a girl who be walkin' by
My rimmed up blue, brand new

in orderly fashion
My villa in Florida we crashing
Just off the shore so you can hear when the water be splashing
The Drop top 3 in the quota we

the early mornin'
I heard a voice
That showed me the things to come and told me I had a choice
To build it
Three hundred cubits by fifty cubits
Drinkin'

flight)
Get away from here, it never felt right
(Felt right) shout-out all my real friend's
I know they love me (Love me)
And each and everyone of you
Can

showers on a muggy day
And strippers say they sure love it when the money rains
Little water on the field, can't stop my running game
After sunshine be

bad, went to the plug like front me. Picked it up Saturday, got it gone by Sunday
Hustling ass nigga, every since I been getting to the money, I pray I

take it with no box or papers 

I'm intoxicated 

Full of hard ship

cnd it's all hard shit 

Constipation 

Tried to love you but I couldn't say it

me smack it with both hands girl I’m ambidextrous 
Ima gas her like pit stops i just hit your never mind you can tell what I did by the flip flops
See

crying sometimes cuz it hurt different 
I can feel the Passion dying inside, I try to buy it some time by
Reminding my mind but it don't listen
That love

and doing circles, vomit on my dunks,
i keep it pushing til i'm whilin' out in panama,
three naked bitches plus Goons got the camera, 

ain't nobody stopping

Frick Bruno Mars, cuh!
This a real love song!
I'll catch a grenade for you!

Goldielocks with your golden socks
How bout I give you this golden ****

put your money on me
Yeah i'm prolly numb, I can't tell no lies, but I believe in us
You wanna love me? You wanna drug me? You wanna love me
I don't

she got me flexing counting on my blessings
I got it covered bread buttered never stressing
And I love that ass though mad though fact yo
Hit it from

times you try and tell me I dont even try,
I did my shit I put in work I put in overtime , when a real nigga gave you love gave you all of me, I held it

The duffle bag full of money
Watch how these bitches react
We make it rain when it's sunny
We do it big as 3x
I told my n***** we next
Signed by the realest

hittin' any hoes
You ain't been outside the States, (stop playin')
So ya name ain't holdin' any weight
Ya baby mama was a stray
She love the way I paint

niggas ya so fucking lame
Call me triple h yeah, I'm the game ya killing ya brothers just for the fame
Just for the fame yeah just for the money
This is

Once upon a time in an obscure
Part of the Milky Way Galaxy
There was a spinning ball of water and
Rock ruled by the forces of evil
The Devil

counting money[01:12.87]Then she counting calories[01:14.36]Rollin we be coastin[01:15.79]Damn you hate and love[01:16.94]When I really just be

cyy, always moving with a bounce
Scaling baggies by the ounce
Table filled with large amounts
Hard to even keep count, yeah
Check the interior, nothing's

EARS GUN CLEAN LIKE
CHLORINE SMOKE FIRE SHOT MEK MONEY FUCK OUT JOLIE 
WHICH GYAL FI TALK SAY DAH KILLA YAH SMELL MOLIE NONE

COUNTREE JUST SEND A BRAND

Better Way

Saigon

The Greatest Story Never Told [f.y.e. Exclusive Bonus CD]

2011

hurtin' and my soul's searchin' for a better way
I was born in Mooseknuckle where the kid was led astray
Then I moved to B.K., where I fell in love with

Tall Cans in the Air

Transplants

Transplants

how you hate my fucking guts
But in the same time love me
From the leakage in the gold to low rider by
You always say you hate it
But I know that you

My Kung Fu

UTD

Urban Thermo-Dynamics

1999

and ma duke
How much I love the both of you
I know all the strain we been through
But it's of no consequence cause we're comin through

[ VERSE 1: Mos Def