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falls from the sky
Peace and love for those with cash
Choose to be a king or Sylvia Plath

A frontier God, a refugee
A boy who speaks in tongues for

I've Got My Music

Marvin Gaye

Mastercuts Blaxploitation

2007

heart
Used to go out looking for love
Now love is looking for me
And sweet music keeps me happy

Not so long ago, darling, I was feeling sad
Who

Busted in Baylor County

Shooter Jennings

Bad Magick: The Best of Shooter Jennings and the 357's

2009

But I've got a few autographs for you to sign.' 
And they sprang us out right quick, so we could get up on the stick 
To Wichita Falls by show time

I started kicking in doors, just for money
(just for the money)
Trap out the bando, just for money
(trap out the bando)
Stick 'em up, stick 'em up,

my gold max and you went all out (uh-huh uh-huh)
I clap a bastard in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh)

Bust that, gimme that, nigga get clapped

another story
Thought about moving to ... better ask my boy
Had to bleep it out, can't have niggas knowing all my moves
I like minding my business and you

out
Truth be told I told them hoes
We ain't got nun to speak bout
Gold all in my mouth tooth fairy
Trynna pull my teeth out
Popped two Mollys got me

cause I shipped it cause I whipped it
Hardest nigga out that's spitting
3 Stacks on the track
Yeah you know I'm bout to kill it

The Rich Get Richer
Sick

Yeah, I go by the name of Cassidy the Hustler
And I brought two of my niggaz with me
And we about to shut the industry down
Ayo Wheezy let's get

that weed out of my pouch i gotta dig deep
Cause when i make my rounds up on my block i gotta dig deep
Cause when i kick it with the boys i keep it

the plug, 
Stop touching powder changed my life selling bud,, 

Backpack boys going dummy out the trap, 
For the hot head cool hunnid on his hat, 
cl b,

And aint no prick here can hold me
Money slicker than gold teeth
Pouring like nose bleeds
Ya dig
Im a hot boy
Jewels out rock boy
Looking for to pop raw
Her

'Bout the eye of a needle, I was often told
If you stand for nothing, you'll fall for gold
In your actions all is told

In the game you gotta have

Till We Dead and Gone

Master P

Da Last Don

1998

gon bang niggas
We gon slang niggas
Cause we trigger niggas
Banger got cheese nigga
Never fall nigga
Put my name on the wall when I'm gone nigga

They Come in Gold

Shabazz Palaces

Lese Majesty

2014

for it real is hella fast
Capitol, a sound that's on the rise
It's shaking unrealized until essence has been raised
Sepulchre, a stage alive by

passengers
People back home really depend on it
Yes, I need the cheese, surrounded by rats, I will not fall into trap
I will remain conscious in fact
Die is 'n

standards
Why my cousins a dope boy smart enough to hold Stanford

And put the weed out
Double M

Niggas get it and they fall off
It's 'cause they all soft
Nigga like me started at the car wash
8am to 10pm, that's

This Means War

Rizzle Kicks

Roaring 20s

2013

them, Cowgirl
Bed ridden
Yeah sinning
Head spinning with our live set
And guys blinded by rep
Kinda wish that I was less driven

I won't fall
I'm

What happened to the women's
Who be jaw jackin'?
Paper stackin' is accomplished by
Putting out bomb shit on top of our game is
Where we stay forever

a different town
Take you back to my coast and we'd draw it out
But this is the moment so true, don't let it pass by
Your in my arms and your by my side
So

Atlanta wit' the cartel microwave, boy
Breadwinner Gang, we is mafia material
What? I would be Tony, mafia material
Hand signal
Shoutin' out the plug in

catch them 
In little butterfly jars / to be released in quasars

The chart had given me all I need to get me by
Every reward was gold / what a sight

The real, for real , Rap-A-Lot Mafia Aaaaaahhhhh
It-wa it-wa it wa it was......
It was once said by your man who wouldn't quit
Stop bullshittin'