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Harlem World

Ol' Dirty Bastard

Return to the 36 Chambers: The Dirty Version [Deluxe Edition]

1995

the music begin
As I detect what I wrote with my
Through the time that I spent, money that I lent
Rap records went up just to bounce
Then became a new way

(My First Impression) Condescension Followed By Utter Depression
Ffs, omg what do I see?
Is this the date my friends arranged for me?
Lol, fyi I

What More Can I Say

Jay-Z

The Black Album

2003

'em again
This time it's for the money my nigga
Brooklyn stand up

There's never been a nigga this good for this long
This hood
Or this pop is hot

fully Drake gon send his ass home
He said he hard but got caught telling
Pushed up on his block with big boy sticks and my Mac 11
I dissed his ass

talk money, I dey quick turn deaf
Lost old friends
Made new friends
As money show, I dey see old friends
Some new friends go dey form old friend
When

happened, I lost every dime
But I'm richer by far with a satisfied mind

Money can't buy back your youth when you're old
Or a friend when you're lonely,

Bacardi, I'm popping bottles with models
Hella biscotti, I got two grams up in this wood
Now that I got money, everybody treat me good
See me in a demon,

AXL

Look
I'm feelin' like Adriano in Pro 6
I got the Off-White logo on both kicks
Already gone by the time that I post pics
Trap money, rap

it if it's in the mall
Seen it on the blogs
These motherfuckers cost
Yves Saint Laurent, you can tell by the fonts
I do what I want, wake up when it's

the thong
From dime bags to rhyme tags, ya boy scorching them
Been supporting friends like rafters, or when Drake's on the raptors bench
I'm here for all

with the choppa on me
Catch him slippin gotta get him
Cause they plottin on me they plottin on me
Money coming friends going so I got it on me
I'm riding

by I'm holding on to my breath (holding on to my breath)
Cause when I leave she's the one thing I won't forget (forget)

Tennis with her friends

by money, power or greed brother, sister, there family.
The time will surely come,  that old reaper will come calling, it's just natural, just like

drained
Playing Drake songs tryna get a lil faith
Roamin these streets, wearing fake chains
Bank on zero, but I was still flame
Nigguhs had cash, but

that's a CPN
She sucking my dick my little LPN
Took a shot for the win
Then I did it again
Lil Mill Drake
I don't need new friends
Touch down then I hop in

Know a lot of people and they hatin' on me
Fake friends frosted cause they flaked on me
Say I'm heating up just like ravioli
Came in first place,

As the World Turns

2Pac

Still I Rise

1999

to buy Ellene a dream house
She no longer fiend out y'all, Outlaw

Another lonely nigga with a 12-gage pump
With a 12-hour rush to run and get this

We Do This

Too Short

Cocktails

1995

breakin' hoes off
See I'm paid to be boss, I'm kickin' back at no cost
Never slackin', just mackin', money stackin' that's my motto
With so much game they

bout money, ian worried bout friends
If I get a new hoe then I get about ten
I met her as a penny but I made her a bad ten
Fin rock out with a glock

married to money
I smoke real gas I don't fuck with the gummies
(Aye)
Riggity racks
I get the Guala by flipping the pack
Fucking this slut and I'm breaking

You thanks and praise
I do not have much money, but I will raise
My hands to You because You are my best friend
Always on my side and you take me by my

A-Town do it don't stop, you was sorta rich (yeah)
You niggas missed the bank by a quarter inch (yeah)
I'm hoppin' out the coupe with my titties

might
Pop up at a pop up to up
My pop style and then
Bring Drake on stage
As my new best friend
Dah dah dah dah
It's grills on my jaws going titanic

bout nothin' that's
Bogus
The opps know that I pull up and hit
Chasin' his money ain't chasin' no bitch
I'm tryin' go to the road to Rich
I'm