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jam back in the day was ""Eric B. for Presi""

Rude boy composer, step to me you're over
Brothers wanna flex, you're not Mad Cobra
MC shorty black,

you wanna duel?
Blue-Eyes White Dragon, no I will not lose
When I hit my dance got unlimited moves
Counting twelve thousand and that was by noon

like Saliba he get left back
Get him and his drag that tried set man up
Dead threats you don't know about get back
Man I've come too far just to go

Yea, Its Mow.ganedi the Baviaan guy you know whats up
yeah, uh
I've been living by myself for two or three months and
Every day I smoke like two

and I'm groovin' just like this

You say we're crazy
Never be what we wanna be
But there ain't no stoppin' my girls and me

My, my, my, yeah they're by my

to give me led like a pencil
I'm wit whatever you niggas wanna get into
But I ain't with all that shit you niggas into
I'm the only one I call when the rent

Juice and Araria's purple inside of the cup
But the house half black
Too many sorrys, you sayin' it

But it don't mean shit can't go back
I don't wanna go

tell that you fake
By the way you move
My nigga
Just take off that mask
She say she love me
And I know that she lying
Cause I am in love with the cash
I

(ooh)
Whispering in my ear like, “voici mon numéro pour toi” (haha)
And never hit em back because I’m focused on my moola
So you got to go back read my

I'm the fucking man
You just Peter Pan
Only time you see a band when a trumpet playing
Talk slick imma slap you with the back hand
She just wanna

now
How can a man resist luxury?
I wanna know where the paper's at
But I'll be pissed if it's custody
If a couple of Feds come for me
Then it's back

your lover
I'm getting the backend don't stay at no Weston
Drizzy inspired can't go back for the negatives
I look like I'm puff by the way that I

(Yea) Rockstar Made
Feel like I'm Rockstar Made (Woah)
Rockstar Made (Yeah, woah woah)
Yea
I'm too lit right now (Woah)
(Lets go) Eye's Low

Racks in

What It Ain't [Ghetto Enuff]

Goodie Mob

World Party [Clean]

1999

Either you bring it
(We gon' bring it)
Or you can't
Sometimes it gets kind of messy out there
(Sometimes)
But we get by
(Well what'cha wanna do with

Ayo I paid my dues for the local scene to accept me
By showing these types of skills that no ones seen til they met me
Picking up chicks in twos I

count it for me
No cap keep it one hundred

Work hard cause I gotta go get it
Big dog Steve I been a go getter
Watching my daughter man she getting much

Pinkertons
Steve Jobs if you judge me by my penmanship
Trill deal, I'll be honest I'm kinda
Hoping you feel Dill
But if I ever get big-headed
You can kill Dill

get paid, speak how I feel
I wake up, murder, death, kill

Stop me by the ATM
I'm about to withdraw five thousand
Little nigga never seen five thousand

range
I don't wanna look back to see I left myself shortchanged
I'm not the coolest but live every day the fullest
I just wanna be me, I just wanna be

Swervin'
Have you ever sipped on bourbon
Call me Steve I'm an animal I'm Irwin
In the stingray out this bitch swervin
Yeah bitch I'm out I'm
Swervin'

things feel the same
When we change just a lil' bit with every day that go by?
Sometimes I can't find the words to say to you
When you start crying but my

police and detectives 
But i Got em second guessing 
And these niggas spreadin lies 
Why they aint by my side
Why they always turn left when im tryna go

bitch, I'm a bull, so how you want' beef? And all my clips  full, I'm sweepin' the streets
Run it up till we full gang, havin' a feast I Ain't wanna go

got no one, then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out

[Chamillionaire]
Niggaz was throwing