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Am un gol imens în mine, da
Simt că trebuie să schimb ceva
Nu mai pot să lupt, nu mai pot s-o duc
Nu mai merge așa
Învață-mă cum să cresc și cum să

Drippin' in sauce, Classico
Bricks gettin' washed, Acetone
Stick gettin' blown, Saxophone
Kid you my son, chaperone
Cook up the dope, casserole
I got

though, fifteen, mastered the skill, though
Since I was working at the supermarket, every week, another new department
'Til I signed my deal with Def Jam

a chicken with to get the weight
The pots no hot gotta get the plate
The rockets off to head to space
This the type of shit you flip a biscuit
With a brisket

Oh, my grandma has some chickens
That are crazy as the dickens
Every time she calls them
They all run away

And when grandma goes a lookin’
For some

So Sharp

Mack 10

So Sharp

2009

make it hard spin it in the pot and now its millions every year whether albums drop or not

I got the hottest cars I rock the flyest clothes I keep

hey to the blue jay, mocking bird don't mock
The last bird who mocked he got caught in my roughneck chicken pot
So Mr. Rooster give me a crookedy croo

I'm saying
Wanna drive phantoms
Pots to piss in
Yea, this ice so serious
Yo gold real, but my gold realer
I'm glad I'm free of any fuck bitches
And,

Chicken chicken which one you picking
Three finger every day
Wake up chasing chicken
Done figured out the potion
Wasn't here to cook the recipe so
Leave em

only one target, you dig, Imma make it big

Feels so good when the jam can hit the spot
When the jazz is so spicy like that chicken in the pot
Swear it

Bricks On Me

Plies

Goon Affiliated

2010

I got bricks on me, bricks on me
Might as well say I got bricks on me
I could have bought 3 birds with this watch on me
I got 2 more chickens in

Never had a pot to piss in
Or given a handout

So when I put a handle on it
It'll all pan out
Piece of cake muhfucka
Who the baker man now

Aint ya cup

The Foolish Frog

Pete Seeger

Children's Concert at Town Hall

1963

music, 
They forgot about coming home. 
The children started singing 

And they were passing around the free Coca-Colas and 

Now, in every farmhouse

Vocab

Fugees

Blunted on Reality

1994

hey to the blue jay, mocking bird don't mock
The last bird who mocked he got caught in my roughneck chicken pot
So Mr. Rooster give me a crookedy croo

Bible

Lil Wayne

The Art of Hustle

2016

baking soda, pot and bowl
Swear to God I'll kill a nigga then repent
I'm a millionaire and I grind for every cent (Amen)
Plug came that's a blessing

my hood
Every night I fight for dollars
When it's bad I grind about it
My bitch gonna find the problem
Pay her no mind about it
My bills paid in

my charity for their means to an end
Every step i take is putting me light years away
Dancing with the stars in beige bapes
I walk in fate
I am knee

was rice and chicken
I was wishing i was wishing
If God could rain down from heaven
Every other thing in life we was missing
Cos i smell something good

stop now…
I done made it this far can't stop now.
I don't want chicken noodle, No Pot Pies.
Lamb chop, mint jelly and Wagyu,
Man, these hating ass niggas

It's All Going to Pot

Merle Haggard

Django and Jimmie

2015

of the whiskey in Lynchburg, Tennessee
Just couldn't hit the spot
I got a hundred dollar bill, friend
You keep your pills
'Cause it's all going to pot

That

Munchin' on that boneless chicken yeah (yeah)
I got it from Coles (Coles)
Eat it every night for dinner is my only goal (goal)
Sprinkle Herb & Garlic

thot (Thot)
Cookin' up dope in the crockpot (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin' nigga (hey)
I don't trust nobody, grip the trigger (nobody)
Call

Bad And Boujee

Migos

Bad and Boujee

2016

thot (Thot)
Cookin' up dope in the crockpot (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin' nigga (hey)
I don't trust nobody, grip the trigger (nobody)
Call

of this pot
I put it all in one thing, bro
Solid, I fuck with the chain
I'm droppin' over these gems
I put the rest in the ring, bro
Ain't nobody