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Corruption on my mind, livin' in the fast life
Ain't no lookin' back, glock by my side
It's time to go ride
I seen some fools nice jewelry,
Quick money scheme,

the words on the note
I look him in his eye and say "Guess what's under my trench coat?"

You gotta do what you gotta do fool don't let nobody run up
You

I Ain't Tha 1

N.W.A

Greatest Hits

1996

(Ice Cube, do you think you could give me some money to get
 my hair done?) How short's your hair right now?
(Well you know I get it done every

owe me bail money no lie and I hope he know he got his self a real one I hope you treat you right keep it real hun To tell  the truth I'm in my feelings

Legacy

Logic

YSIV

2018

in the 'burbs
Sacrifice a couple years he can have all the money when I'm gone
What a fool I was 
I missed his graduation, I missed her wedding day

See I done shot another Dick
Nigga be rolling trips
To keep his mind off sticks
They check our parole
They supervise my whole size
Money wires surprise

a bitch play me she a fool
I do not follow the rules
That's why I dropped out of school
Diamonds they jumped out the pool
Ice on my neck yea it's cool
Don't

what's that fools name 
Ion know but when we done we call him Major Payne 
We drip without the rain 
Want money fuck the fame 
I knew what I was getting

chinghyaarhe
Ek raat mill call kari nah dobarey
Jaanda haan’ sohni tere paintre main’ saare
Viah tere naalo Jatt changey ne qawarey

Baaki singeran’ de wang

the best work on my mother
Take one hit, I bat his brother
Got five runners for the summer, they gon' bring me all that
I'ma buy guns for you suckers,

Life

Big Ed

The Assassin

1998

ed, tell a story of the streets

[big ed]
My nigga jay got his ass snatched, why wasn't he strapped
Kidnapped by four niggas dressed in black
Ahh dats

Yop
Look
Hit my ex bitch, she text me back and tried to shit on me
Bitch
You know I go by JO, I got that shit on me
Back in Laffy, know I push more

Touched

UGK

Ridin' Dirty

1996

Listen up I got a story to tell
Ay fool, listen up I got a story to tell
Say dog, listen up I got a story to tell
Say man, listen up I got this

distractions please
You know we can't afford to lose everything
That's called a tragedy
God has His grasp on me
See
Aww' yeah
I can't play the fool
(The fool

dude 
Get you shot by dat fool 
Get you lined by dat bitch 
You get money mad rich 
But yo mind state average 

Every syllable you ponder 
Peep my ep n

Send her back she telling all her friends I strung her along
Brodie made like 50 off a play jus by flippin' his phone
I can take an instance from my life

months now almost three but the money is blinding you
You’ve been hurt before you admit that you’ve been only dating fools it’s true
But I’ve been trying

These are the things that I perceive 

Just by her actions and her speech

I just know she stays around 

Cuz of things that she receive

I'm the fool

get him some money
Going from school to school
T-bo was out here just thinking that being a fool was cool
Not knowing that all of the fools will lose

That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by

Stop Hatin

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

I'm just tryin to get mine you best get yours so what you hatin for

Verse 1: Master P

Pop the lock on the benz with the keys 
To high to see his

Like my old white man
And all his old white friends
Judged by my old white skin
One day I'll be an old white man
With old white money in the bank

Many are called few are chosen
One by one they fall
Many are called, few are chosen
One by one they fall

Adore! This is what you came here for

Really high (hi hi hi hi hi hi)

I smoke some grass and get
Really really high i cast my eye
Up to the sky i look down
At the money in the pie i smoke some