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makes jewels
Dont you know bros a handy man
He's been ridin round wit tools? 
Uh im feeling sick
Remix the sprite now im off the shits
Leave the ends like

a thug
Jewels shine, but I’m not a thug
Honestly I need a, hold up
Feel a thud, reveal a thud
Thug life, but I’m not a thug
Jewels shine, but I’m not

many y?all got criminal minded you you you y?all don?t be blinded 
Me I got no jewels on my neck, why ? I don?t need ?em I got your respect 
KRS 1 20

Daytona 500

Raekwon

Ironman

1996

his crib-o, get ditto, skate like a limo
And jet to the flyest estate, relate take a break
Break down an eighth and then wait drop it like Drake

Turn On Your Radio

Nina Gordon

Bleeding Heart Graffiti

2006

it in you face when you realize

Turn on your radio and listen to these words as I repeat them
You have lost me, you have lost me
Turn on your radio

We so high we can't come down
I'm the man back in my town 
Let me give you the rundown
Yeah 
Yeah
Igbo kid I dey break rules 
Expensive linen

Eyes locked on the jewels in the store.
I have what I need, but I’m always wanting more.
Bolts and locks on the door, preventing the heist.
Nothing

Yeah, nigga, I got three for ten, three for ten, fuck With me
Hold up, uh, rock bottom in this motherfucker
Uh, yeah, it's the God of this

Yuh, this ain’t no fuckin' remix, this an official track
Too drippy out here bitch, ah ahh
Aye, Yung Z, Tonto, aye it’s lil Massa hoe
Bitch I’m

I can never lose
Chess or checkers make a move
Drippin' in them jewels like I
Just got out the pool
Skinny nigga sittin' on that
Money like the jews

Hardcore

EPMD

Business as Usual

1990

cap they call penis and
Yo, with that, I can break fools
Especially when the posse is thick and got tools
Make me feel good 'cause they got steel
No

Thirsty Ears

Powder Blues Band

Powder Blues

And turn up the stereo
Call me up some blues
'Cause I got thirsty ears

Turn on the radio, pull up the aerial
Break out the beer
'Cause I got thirsty

scared, I was there
I remember it all too well
And you call me up again just to break me like a promise
So casually cruel in the name of bein' honest

flipping back to back
This a remix not a scrap
Come at me but you all cap
That’s your song
I call that scrap
You say I’m wrong
Let’s recap
You prolong
Stop

gone mental
Find me again, and you get judgmental
You get carried by instrumentals
Your crazy is on different levels
Back up and I call parentals
Come

I want you to be my wifey (Wifey)
I want you by my side for life b (For life)
Yeah you say you never met a guy that's like me (Like me)
And I ain't

every where you go?
Put a bullet in your radio 
Hypnotized by the things you see?
Put a bullet in your TV screen 
Whatever happened to music that had

[Intro]
Akir: Yo tech, it's the last call baby it's good
Immortal Technique: Yeah, you know a remix just feels right dog?
Akir: Before we get outta

Won't let me go
Your tongue's sharper than so many swords
You heart were made of dark stones
Your faces were covered by jewels and golds
I'm happy for

God Is A Dancer

DJ Tiësto

God Is a Dancer

2019

to the break of day, yeah
Whoa, better go, better watch it
Oh-whoa, oh-whoa, oh-whoa

Just take it step by step when you come out on the floor
You got that

Nigga really think I'm rappin for the fuck of it 
Hit a spree of jugs n it got my whole summer lit 
So I plot for the winter 
Pray for me a chronic

And I got me new jewels again
I know my brother gon' walk him down

He ready to go when he geeked off them percocets
How is  you down if you ain't catch

Remix

Now, niggas salute me, bitches salute me
The block salute me, the hood salute me
You should salute me, they should salute me
So fuck who

That shit hit different when you text me
I'll keep your secrets if you let me
Come out them Vickys, you so sexy
Girl, you the wave and I'm your