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Swag by the ounce, I could sell it by the ziplock
Funny nigga think he got stripes, oh you Chris Rock
Closet of full of kicks, on the strip wearing

So you don't like me, that's okay
It doesn't bother me anyway. I serve a God who thinks differently. By His grace alone, I was saved
I was bought

silence coz I got nothing to proof

I'm a big boss
Living like Rick Ross
If you don't know the brand nigga just look in the horse
Just by looking at me you

playing real good jam before you glowed it

la di do da di
girl look back me
we’d light the shitty place down before we leave


If someone would get me

What a beauty
I say that cause we older
What a cutie
I say that cause you're shorter
What a booty
I don't say it I just hold her at the movies
Cause

whether me or you

If you really stop and think, it's not that hard
You can be anything, you are a superstar
Keep your head on straight, be a leader, don't

soup
It's getting kinda awkward
You think you got me but I got you
10 Steps ahead of these fools
Inquisitive with my tools
I don't play by the rules

Days go by so slow, night time
Comes you're the one that's on my Mind, I can't get you off if I wanted to
Something about everything you Do,

Too Damn Hype led by Jeff and the Prince
You're spending dollars and cents
We're spending pounds and pence
And yens and rubels and marks, you think I'm

Notorious
I call these bitches George cause they curious
But to think you're fucking Diz is delirious
You know I'm put up, is you serious
And he a psycho,

On the Smooth Tip

Sweet Tee

It's Tee Time

1989

are clappin 
My deejay's on the cuts and Sweet Tee's rappin 
Rockin the spot 'cause the jam is hot 
You think i'm through? hm, not by a long shot

fun (Ahhh)
Oooo they gettin groovy
Pop anotha bottle lets get to it (To it)
Ooo I gotta catch up
Give me two minutes
If you want me to stop gettin

Fuck Morry
Fuck Morry
Fuck Morry, yea
Fuck Morry
Fuck Morry
Fuck Morry, yea
You know you're a fucking idiot
If you got some money then give me it
You

Alive

Lil Jon

Finessed Flow

titties, it's a celebration
Stuntin', I wore a mink to my graduation (yeah)
F-f-fuck the world, I think it's ovulatin' (okay)
If you ain't gettin' money,

Got to Give It Up

Disco Machine

Disco Dance Fever

2006

all right.
Havin' a party, ooh, invite all your friends;
But if you see me stop by, let me in.
Baby, just party all night long.
Let me slip into

psychological warfare I'm like a psychic
In your mind, deterred by the thought I think you might die quick
Shaking in your boots that earthquake is seismic

think about
I can't stop thinking of you


Look bad words turning red from my lip stain
Hotbox you're blowing loud
That's that Rick James the music loud

h*es
The way I be dishing them out
Y'all n*ggas just want the clout
You can't show me what you're about
I think your bars are cliche 
Oh this Supreme by

Tell me you're around
Tell me are you around round round
You gon stick around
You gon stick around round round
Tell me you won't bounce
If I go down

she told you about her new piece
You're too sad but I'm groovy
Let's film it and call up a groupie
I'm steady winning but your losing
I hop in the plane

I spent so many bands with you, think my days startin' to call
I can't lie, I'm surprised you're still here, I'll give you your props
Your tellin' me

you weren't bit by a superfreak, ow!

Girl I ain't lying to you coz I think you're fine, ow!
But I can't freak out right now
You mystify me and defy

My Kung Fu

Mr. Scruff

Keep It Solid Steel, Vol. 1

2004

wearin platform shoes
I ain't confused, who you think you're foolin with that get-up?
You ain't genuine, so don't waste your time
Riffin over here cause

the nine you would think that I was Rondo
Hit a drive by in the Bronco
Me and my Vatos take him out pronto
We took his head off in broad day
The choice