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weak never falling off I came with cleats
You niggas no friend of me my friend is Gs I ain't come to please
Business is business I heard I'm the realist

Gotta Go Hard

Lil Wayne

Beam Me Up Scotty

2010

with the Ruger, by the intersect sign
Hit 'em with a Tommy, so my niggas call me Pammy
And I always keep the jammy
In a truck or in a Lamby
Put my

conversations
Lay out by the roses
These trips ain't no vacation to me
Novacaine, same shit
I might just die here
You speeding up that arrangement
So how do you

Cold War

Styx

Kilroy Was Here

Written by Tommy Shaw
Lead Vocals by Tommy Shaw

I'm tired of your psychology
To bring me to my bended knees
And if I could only talk to you

hit him with a Tommy Tommy, get him, got him choppin' like a bocce I'ma bring my army (what?)
Sorry sounding cocky
No one finna fucking stop me, had

if I'm leaving, I'll be leaving with something.
Hit the road, got me sleeping in Budget.
I'm like Harriet Tubman I'm busting.
Ain't no turning back

for 
You must sell money 
Ain’t no money in ya bank boy
I don’t give a fuck about a pussy nigga rank boy

Tommy’s a tanker 

Them Niggas janky

This

a female that can put out the flames when you see hell
Shit, damn right, yeah, I got one
I can tell you that life by your lonesome is not fun
It's no use

so demeaning

The two disenchanted are better than imagined
They're living by their own rules and no one better confuse it

Mike and tommy live they

like I’m Davido
Yeah I’m talking Davido
You no fit check am man you know
Why all these guys wan dey check am
If him near me I go deck am
You think say

cause iss nothing to me
Shidd I ain't tripping cause you know them killers coming with me
I'm probably posted in the back kuz ain't no fronting with me

Whenever they see a young boss, they run (They run)
Hunt a nigga down, with my tommy gun
I don't show no love, I don't have no fun, I can do this by myself,

fun
Ain't no trick for no pussy
But i ain't sayin that i won't
Ain't no killa but don't push me
Cause i ain't sayin that i won't
Pitted all night in

friends and his dad hate me (yeah)
I broke his lil' heart, he a crybaby (wah-wah-wah)
If I ain't let him hit the pussy by now
Then that nigga lame if he

friend of friends ain't got no shame
I'm a student of the game
Complacent motherfuckers dwell on will I be the same
Cristal by the bottle as if Jigga was

like monopoly
I run this game like monopoly
I run this game like monopoly
M-O-NO-P-O-L yeah Y
Tommy fix you attitude
Excuse me why?
Tommy ain't shy but

face with a Mach razor
Then walk away from her cause
I'm a heart breaker
This ain't an arcade or a game at all
Crossing me on an off day is like
Tossing

gotta fap
Cause ain't no one love me
So I get on my phone
And watch sis loves me
Dot com

Lookin' at Me

Diddy

Harlem World

1997

her Candy 
Then she starts to ask about Aaliyah and Brandy 
Tellin' me how she met Puff down at the Grammy's 
He ain't tell you I was the one with no

her Candy 
Then she starts to ask about Aaliyah and Brandy 
Tellin' me how she met Puff down at the Grammy's 
He ain't tell you I was the one with no

And I ain't never had to deal
With plumbing in my life, now that's a bar
Sparring with me like blasphemy to cathedral
Or colliding with the diesel with

One Two One Two
One Two
One Two One Two
One Two
Check me out
Everybody check me out 

As Salaam Alaikum no salami no bacon
Ham and cheese nigga

Feelin' This

Big Punisher

Terror Squad

1999

It's on now
Feel threatened by this
T-Squad
T.S.
Takin shit
[ VERSE 1: Armageaddon ]
We 12-cylinder-pushin drug dealer-killers, we feelin this

the bad bitches ain't no freaks
And the good girls ain't no fun
But I got me a good girl and I thinks that she the one
We fucking and sucking and kissing