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Wither it's by myself or with ah team cause I started it all when it was just a dream
And here I am as the Alpha Dog SouthBound baby who the fuck are ya'll

Yeah this one right here goes out
To all the baby's mamas, mamas
Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas
Yeah, go like this
I'm sorry Ms jackson (oh) , I am

too much
These cops always wanna watch me
And clink me up
Am I being paranoid? Do I think too much?
While these pussies pushing me and
Being pink too

stand to lie
Find me chasing dreams y'all can't ever find me standing by
Respect my elders while I filter through their bad advice
They always have

death is for quitters
One liner side-splitters, in the shade like Bill Withers

Aint no sunshine in my cloudy skies
No cajun spices sprinkled on my fries

when she getting it
I got it
Use me baby
Use me baby
I'm Bill Withers baby
Don't confuse it baby, oo aw
You can feel it , oo oo
Bae don't feel bad you

stages if we ever hit your spot
Lining up these rappers way I'm buying up my stock
Rapping 'till I'm swerving with the 4 by 3
Young man's Twitter start

of the pain and the sick (yuh)
You do not get it I think (yuh)
I do not get it the flow on the illist I flow on the bill and I think (yuh)

Writing with the pen

Oh it's the remix
(Check it)
Check it, yeah muthafuckas
What we about to do right about now, hey
We gonna get kinda funky
I am the Puff Daddy

Yeeh it's young Khalifa man
I know I say that before every song
But that's really
Actually who the fuck I am so

Uh uh damn it feels good to be

Another and another cigarete melts in my hands
While I'm smoking it up in the park!
I have no way to run or to walk somewhere as I am
Standing all

kikiki at the protocol I call on and lean on
No Bill Withers
Same ones that would treat you like a peon
Go to your grave site and Kelly it
Be the same that

in letting go and then them bands just doubled up
I am the dreams of my ancestors
Dressed in some rarer textures talking about farming like bill

The Kenny Parker Show

Boogie Down Productions

Edutainment [Edited]

1990

throw up your hands and drop your mic 
'Cause I'll go third, and he'll go fourth 
By the fifth you're dissed cause you lost 
Six is your beat down,

and pray
Baba go show love
No champion for life
Omo na turn by turn
Oh oh baby give me yoohh huh
dey call u one time put on the bills on me
Oh baby give me

'm a grown man now
Relearning learning that each level of life has a new fucking door
And by my own accord, I'm chasing the money
I saw the fam again, flooding

Mafia Music [Edit]

Rick Ross

Mafia Music

2009

but somehow I got by

Treflo prayed, Mike Vick payed
Bobby Brown stray, Whitney lost weight
Kimbo Slice on da pad when I write
Dat may why they

getting slimey
I mean nothing in this world getting by me 
Me and swagger connected at hip like Siamese 
It is jimmy thrice again, I'm just getting nice

Tequila
Bei den Flaschen ist der Wurm drinnen
Uh, ich mach bald sowieso Geld
I pay my bill wie der Manager von Tokio Hotel
Ich mach das professionell
Denn

hope

Rolled up, dollar bills
Cut straw, made me feel
I get lost, in these pills
I dissolve to Heaven Hill

Rolled up, dollar bills
Cut straw, made me

any better than me
Go check the 'Gram, 'cause I got

Thousands of albums been sold
Thousands of dollars been made
Thousands of people love, bought

bout my album
Tryna make a system guarantee i won't be outdone
Tryna be a victim when you always tryna start sum

This kinda money doesnt die, it

I'm Hot

Webbie

Savage Life 2 [Clean]

2008

MAN y'all MUST GOT ME CONFUSE I TAKE NIGGAZ BY TWO I BREAK NIGGAZ IN TWO MAN y'all FAKE NIGGAZ IS through I HEAR YA ALBUM IS POO I'm JUS TELLIN DA TRUTH

Say my niggas don't dance we just pull up our pants and 
Do the Rockaway 
I was raised by Hip-Hop Tupac Mac Dre
West side, I ain't a crip or a blood