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(we never speak)
We pull up beside of ya, roll the window let the fire up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
They know I'm up (we never sleep), ain't no insomnia

hell, Tryna give these niggas hearses
Martin King dreaming, and I’m dreaming bout a bad bitch
Need an Angelina that's gonna
Treat me like I’m Brad Pitt

was a fallacy/up your mighty race/ build a new reality/

Dollars that we spend stay here a short time/spent out the hood by the end of the rhyme/

So

Trap Luv

Yo Gotti

Hood Billionaire [Only @ BestBuy]

2014

Ten million dollars later I'm a blessing, nigga
How a nigga rich but still stressing, nigga
Glock-40, Smith & Wesson, nigga
Streets will never ever

Fire

Sara Bareilles

Amidst the Chaos

2019

But when the spade shows up, I call it by its first name

We were, we were never gonna catch fire
We'd've burned up in the flames
Long before they

don't know what to do
Surrounded by darkness
Can't find the light
Flashbacks to the worst times
Going in circles in life
It's been an infinite path
People

Don't count favors, count your brethren
Shoot your shot, Smith and Wesson
Count your Blessings
Back to the Bunker doomsday prepper
This I'm getting outta

on fire
When your not home

I can't sleep through the night 
I can't sleep through the night
I can't sleep through the night
I can't sleep through the night

Here Comes the Freedom Train

Merle Haggard

Branded Man [Koch Compilation]

2000

years of track
Two hundred years of glory never to turn back
The train is called America your ticket is a dream
That left the torture of freedom for

Martin Luther got his wig split
I do it for them cops who ain't never get a sentence
Sparking up the world to revolt against the system

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just Beyoncé lemonades
John Lennon ways, till the bullet ricochets
I’m true, new and improved ways
To say facts, in-fact everything I do say is never off

you
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Aye, climbing ladders
Trying to keep my head focused on what really matters
Martin Lawrence, Will Smith y'all boys some real good

sheesh this too much heat
I ain't got no sleep in a week
Poverty is allergic to me
I been getting money all day
Really bout a different couple ways
Money

City streets, that's where I learned
Play with fire, you get burned
When the heat was on, I turned
Turned to trouble, trouble
Stuck my foot through

can't sleep (why)
Cause I got too much heat

I got too much heat so ima need some fans
Cooling off by waving around a couple bands
Ice on my wrists

dreams
More than money
Got the whole trenches
On fire since on till date
Blow never stop we keep
Pushing cash quest clan

out like Liza Minnelli
My car's on fire, the tires Pirelli
I'm Martin and Eddie
Searching for Taral Hicks
Not to give her a baby, but to put a life

chances
Get the dick go away
Steady stacking cash off of grams
Round of applause to the plays
Smith and Wesson come with fourteen of em
I got two clips so

home"
When I leave out the crib I got Mom on mind
AR-15 and no this ain't no Smith and Wesson, manufactured by Arma-Lite
In the passenger seat I don't

Holla at Me

Fat Joe

Unleashed, Vol. 6

2006

DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of

You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let

Hartwell Story|The Martin Hartwell Story||Now Judy Hill the federal nurse she never lived to waken|And the life of the mother and her child were soon after

Fire Burns

Nicki Minaj

Pink Friday: Roman Reloaded

2012

in hell and you never find the ocean

I hope your fire, fire burns, baby
I hope your fire, fire burns, baby
I hope you lay down in your sleep

in hell and you never find the ocean

I hope your fire, fire burns, baby
I hope your fire, fire burns, baby
I hope you lay down in your sleep

The Fire Is Gone
By Ruben H Smith III


Switch it up make sure I think 
before I speak
I don’t want to be the one that breaks your heart or make you