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the money)
Baggin' bodies by the gat (Gat)
Got paid got that (That)
Blah blah blah I got crack (Yeah I got white bunny)
Yeah boy I'ma hood nigga (Hood)
Doin'

Dragonball part two like Jay-Z
Getting paid, yes indeed
Maximum wage, yeah that's my fee
Hear that clanking
Pockets so full, gotta clip my keys
Unclip my keys,

plotting on my  future like the Jetsons 
On my Jay-Z sh*t, on to the next one
I'd probably cheat on Bey, if I had a Bey
But all I ever see are chicks showing

While I'm plotting on my  future like the Jetsons , on my Jay-Z sh*t, on to the next one
I'd probably cheat on Bey, if I had a Bey
But all I ever see are

you
Walk through the vibe and kill a boy about you
Seem like Miguel but I’m a city boy with out you
If you on 2 chains then I’m diddy boy wit out you

the fridge, I’m a write my name on it (Ha!)
JT, Jay Z, Suit and Tie
Kiss the girls and make em cry
I heard you said that I’m not fly
Maury determined that’s

Let me take you to the west
What you doin'
B-E-A-Z-I, I miss you,
Let me take you to the west

I'm about to pull up
You need anything while I'm out,

And Drizzy Drake, Missy and Ol' Jay-Z
We ain’t got real beef, this is lyrical shit
I’m in the transplant car
Call it the miracle whip
Hip-Hop need a God

this nigga that became part of my speech
And it sound good
Part of my childhood
MD 2020 smokin Black and mild woods
Bad influences I'm looking like we

homage, like my Jay-Z reference in The Squirrel Song

I had a vision but it was just a delusion, that his wife was going to let some nobody suggest

see that sounds super tight,
I said get your mind correct, cuz this Paul sounds super white,
He said do you want more, let's get back to the roots,

supersaw, boy I'm playing with the powersaw
The dirt make me drop D like im playing power chords, ugh
The beat sound like clucard
There's knives in my side,

Comin' Up

Pimp C

The Sweet James Jones Stories

2005

and the new mansion home
In Houston cause that is my city
And them other pussy niggas they record sound shitty
When I see you in the town I'm a hit you up

seen they jaw drop, like a bitch when I bust nuts (bah)
I'm goin' Ye crazy, how would you feel, nigga?
I'm closer to Jay-Z, nobody made me
I was

Rent By The Fifths Fuck A P.O.
They Don’t Know When I’m Slanging But They Always See Me Sippin’ Rose Though
Rest In Peace Rosemo
I’m A D.Boy Baby, I

to em
I'm tired of rappers just sliding by 
With z a y  ain't no bypass 
You can't get pass without an I-pass
Stop mumble rapping nigga let it go 
This

Without it I'd be lost
This music is my only therapy
(Real)
But some of it is embarrassing
And I just care too much not to sing
How'd we go from Jay Z

heard his family say just in Jay-Z, I see in me!
I used to rap to water drippin' in da sink, I ain't need a beat! 
What Dey said? 
It take.. one to know

to be like Drake
New genre new swoon be Bob Marley
Dump a white boy I'm Tay Tay
Bang Illmatic blast Jay
"College dropout" play, can't say his name
Say I

up speed in express lanes on my best game with the Fastrak
I feel like JAY-Z when I flow, I go HOV on the mic when I write to a fast track
Run it back,

juice in yo head just like some seasoning
Caught ya boy in NYC, Look up at the scenery
Rocking solo dolo, wit no bro bros standing here by me
I be from

He feel like Mike J & Mike T
Feel like YE
Produced by Mike-WiLL
Featuring Jay-Z
A humbled man, that ain't me

Ain't been talking to y'all
I'm talking

building 
Stressing kill me by the day 
If life is sweet then Ima diabetic 
By the way 
Lately been forgetting every other rapper's name 
Maybe cause they

the bars don't miss you
Nas, Biggie, Jay-Z, man, I need that kinda stamp
Tyson, Floyd and Ali, I'm tryna be that kinda champ
Two hundred fifty, soakin'