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Damn I look good in Timbs 
But I’m saving up that dough 
So I can make em pop that dance  

Ima take it up by Ten
I’m an immigrant I’m Alien 
People

classy, call me Megan Thee Stallion
Got a battalion can fit in a wagon, tripping like a dragon
I can come back like I'm Jackson, Ali, our album is slamming

the Mixtape mi-mi-Mivasa
They say that talk is cheap
So don't come to me bein a talker
50K is what conversation with me will cost ya

They keep on tryin change

my shit, just like money ain’t nothin’ (It ain’t nothin’, yeah)
(Lesgo, uh)

Young legend go by the name ChanChan
You might be sneak dissin’, but I

Come and Get Me

Jadakiss

The Last Kiss

2009

get beat niggaz (yeah)

Now who out there wanna fuck around with me?
You can come and get a fresh buck-fifty
We got guns, money, liquor, drugs
We

One I Want

PARTYNEXTDOOR

The Space Between

2017

by and love me down, down, down, down

'Cause even fifty bands later you the one I want (one I want)
Hundred bands later you the one I want (one I

and a corpse 
That shit is for sure

Is ya city my city the city of Newark
We show no pitty buck 50 your whore
My niggas aint iffy with the blickies they draw

trynna kill a album
Sell my story
Cause a good income's a great outcome
Coming due time
Millennial new minds
You tellin' me look here
I tell you ya too

ya
People think we're the drinks and they're the cup holder
You think I give a fuck about a cancel culture
You can't take my culture then go

I need a mill in the stash bitch
Everyday I wake up and get to the money
Why you niggas aint getting no cash bitch
Get up and get off ya ass bitch
We

her
My rhymes getting deeper 

Live by a school 
Float in the pool
You were a tool 
And I'm the one that rule 

Playing GTA 
Imma go get laid 
Then get

Smoke the backwood like a cigarette
You pussy niggas never been a threat
Like cancer nigga I'm in ya neck
Ya bitch is a dog yeah she been a pet

I

up in they
Head by they momma
Oh yeah, Ima tell it like it is
I seen where ya been in
These fools talkin' about how they
Be passin' around women
But

Y'a vla les jours où tout est noir
Y'a quelques jours où tout est blanc
Y'a pas d'ajournée où y'a pas de mort
Y'a pas de jours sans aucune naissance

ya book
Hold the po' for us, got the 5-0's to show for us
Up in the backseat, we cuts loose, and up these handcuffs
And spit, this for my nigga Meeks,

your metal door
Have ya nigga's far and out like white kids at grocery stores (AHHHH)
Battle bizarre and its just to deadly
Even a rapper with amnesia

El M.V.P Glamour, beib vamos a Singapur
Asì sin la luz, give me the proov oh!
que cuando te lo hago me siento Fifty In Da Club
hay chicas que pintan

Hah, light ya lighta Damn, I done did some messed up stuff
Rest in peace Tupac I wonder this my last weed I'ma smoke
This for all my dead homies My

The Watchers

B.o.B

Music for the Lost Generation

2012

While the clock keeps handing yo hours
But pucker up because the truth gets sour
More sour than the sour diesel I devour
Hear me by the hour, I give ya

1, 2 Step
by Ciara feat. Missy Elliott and Jazze Pha

Album : Goodies
Submitted by : DHuynh
Corrected by : ah Sa 

[Jazze Pha]
Ladies and gentlemen

THE GOOD NEWS

Beat Assailant

Imperial Pressure

2008

that
What ya man say ? He shocked by tha band ?
So understand I bring it cut throat to ya jam
Got a blood vendetta I’m sworn to keep
I’m bound to making

Da Dopeman

T.I.P.

T.I. vs T.I.P. [Clean]

2007

a 50 slab divided it up with the team
Sold em all double-down did it again
By then you got enough to buy a quarter ounce
You sellin dimes to forty

Rolling up gelato
It's the finest it's the caro
Take off on em 5-0
We don't f*** wit pigs
I see em, shoot in they snot hole
Focused on the guapo

Awl, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
Ya, ya, ya, yeah, ya
Ya, ya, ya, ya, awl
Ye, ye, ye, ye, awl
Ye, ya, ya, ya, awl
Uh yeah, uh nah, no
I done got so used