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better by the view

22 Chainz like I'm Slick Rick
Chilling with thick bitch
And we finna get low
Yeah I'm tryna dig shit
Uncle Luke n Mac Dre yeah I'm

Too Damn Hype
Too Damn Hype
Too Damn Hype
Too Damn Hype

(How y'all feel out there?) --> Run
(oh yeah!)
(How y'all feel out there?) --> Run
(oh

That Good

Snoop Dogg

That's My Work, Vols. 1 & 5

2015

only notice it if it's potent
Bottle of Perignon, we can go kick it by the ocean
Get in between your legs
Join roaches and ashes all in your bed
You

"I remember, like, when the party was ending"
"My mom was on the way to pick us up"
(Hey Rick)
"And she got into a fucking car crash"
When I looked

bitches
I can't understand why none these niggas fuck with me
The T
T R E
What we rep muddy
Nation
I don't even gotta say shit
Seen a couple bad bitches
By

du vert
Gilets jaunes et uniformes bleus ça fait des faits divers
Entre eux et nous y'a pas un pet' d'idylle
On est Springfield eux c'est ces connards

Grindin'

Clipse

Bring It!

2005

Yo, I go by the name
(I'm yo' Pusha) of Pharrell from the Neptunes
And I just wanna let y'all know (I'm yo' Pusha)
The world is about to feel

du vert
Gilets jaunes et uniformes bleus ça fait des faits divers
Entre eux et nous y'a pas un pet' d'idylle
On est Springfield eux c'est ces connards

WoodsMadeTheBeatGoCrazy
YEAH
Bad bitch for me it's in me
Mr. Put it on it's on me
Why my heart so lonely
You niggas want beef, it's Lawrys
Drop top

just wouldn't fold, yea
Used to second guess myself into a depressive state
Days went by where I felt like I was never sane
All this overthinking man

up rick and morty
With your shawty in the party
And i do not pop molly
In your face with my 40
Got a glock by my dick
Got a blade on my side
Talk down

hips
Shake they rumps, bass thump
Believin they could fly by the way you jump, player, uhh
Hip-Hop mayor, fat rhyme sayer
From the Boogie Down

Paintin' on the boy like I'm Bob Ross
Big Boss, yeah, call me Rick Ross
Locked up just like a dreadlock
Hunnid points, yeah, that's a headshot
Down

can't stop choughin'
Feel like rick
My friends dead
I Keep on Walking
All dem cards
Stacked against me
I still bet
And I win
You know why, it ain't luck

Forty on my hip, lil bitch this ain't no Smith and Wesson
14 on this bitch he cooking he don't give a fuck, he reckless Springfield on my body yeah I

Title: Far Below
Words & Music by: Rick Denzien

He says pass me that cigarette
This picture is worn but they sure look cute
Pretty little ones,

I'm on my shit, I'm in my zone,
Lil' bitch ain't expect me to pop my shit all by my own
She tammat rick i wan have sex witchu
Bitch, leave me alone,

Brown Paper Bag

Fat Joe

We the Best [Clean]

2007

brown paper bag money
This for my strippers getting black plastic bag money
We're talking that bad money, that I.R.S can tax money you dig me

[Rick

on that new shit who's this? "LEE RICKS"
Get on that new shit who's this? "LEE RICKS"
Get on that new shit who's this?
LR u bet it is wild as a 26 smoove

As We Go

DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince

Original Album Classics

2017

restaurant in town
We want caviar and lobster tails, both by candlelight and Don Perignon I said yeah right
Y'all must be crazy, and Jeff said you know
I

More Bounce

Heavy D & the Boyz

Big Tyme

1989

front of Big Lou's, y'all chill!
We got Big JuJu, my man Joe Black main
Slick Rick is on the block
We gon' get ill for y'all one time
Money earnin

attention

Magazine got extension

Pistol blow like a saxophone that Springfield Lisa Simpson

Off the chain ain't no lynchin’

“Man why you always talk gun

I got a Springfield 9 don't do the kickback on them 45s
Connected yea I fuck with the mafia like I'm shoreline
Man life be getting crazy people fake

the candlelight
Body after fuckin' body and you know Rick readin' my Miranda rights
I'm goin' on vacation now, hope next time, y'all plan it right
'Cause you