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as time goes by
But that is only possible with you by my side
We're the authors now grab a pen
I want to make this story a ten out of ten
This story
This

Chapter 12 Joseph
In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful
Alif-Lam-Ra These are the verses of the clear book, the
Qur'an, that

Why you bring that money to the club if you ain't throwin' it?
How you naked on the 'Gram but in person you ain't showin' shit?
Why you go against

days
I got to breath you
Chapters pass
As my life goes by
I grew my first grey hairs
In the blink of an eye
I rolled down my window
And let the breeze

And sometimes best friends become strangers
Each life's a book with blank pages
Last ten years it's a chapter that's outrageous
Time changes
Every man ages

Ghetto Afterlife

Kool G Rap

Reflection Eternal

2000

the undisputed champion, I'm in a class you can't be in
My words is flesh like Jesus, the aquarian

It's just a chapter of the night, in the ghetto afterlife
Where

on the pole for the money
I heard she 10 toes for the money
You know I'm а pimp so she ho for the money
By any means necessary go on get this money
You know I

(Hey)
I'm gettin' money
(Ooo ooo)

Ever since I was a youngin'
I had dreams of being rich
In elementary
5th grade I was selling pixie sticks
Yeah
Ten

Hook:
Right now
You better run from me right now.
Everything better with the lights out (2x)
Right now (2x)
You better run from me right now.

Busy Doing Nuthin'

Biz Markie

I Need a Haircut

1991

busy doin NUTTIN

[Chorus: BizMarkie's crew and the Diabolical]
B.D.N., B.D.N., be	 (repeat 2X)
You're busy doin NUTTIN
B.D.N., B.D.N., be	 (repeat

did it for the fame or money, you could tell when Christians started fallin' back
Ten toes down, even colorblind people still see the color black

on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck

Every Day Motto

Reedukay

Reeducation, Part 1

perfect upon a platter
Makin' my money by all means
Anything that got to do with music they call me
John Legend with the flow I give it all of me

this boss on Deck
See fuck the money what I’m feeling in my Core
That's beyond the Zim hunger we was willing to explore
In Balito being stuck they left

To see my soul while I look in the mirror
I'm surrounded by gold while they lie in silver
Seen through the eye of god, on the might dollar
Spoken through

you hear ‘em calling
What about all of us

What a waste what you're doing with it
Ten bugattis what's the point of it
Ch-ch-ching all your money's

and my money on my mind
I got my money and my money on my mind

Mind over matter Banga lee
Regulate this
Open sesame
Mind divided by matter
Which would you

(I go by the name of Myke Storm)
Barely had a dime to my name name
But now I got the world in my hands
My other hand occupied with 100 grand
I was

the doomsayers
Human life will cease to be
A lost chapter in history
Give it ten more years
Say the doomsayers

Give it more time they say
See signs of immense

earned
Meetings adjourn the devils getting burned
Another chapter on the stage now the tables have turned
Another lesson is learned another fellow man down

He might get bucked

Is we marked for death? maybe marked for life
Cut by the gem star, razor tight, try to avoid that
Get this money up, live right,

spiritually
They try to ignore how I exercise lyrically
I thought I had a great job
Back when niggas loved the coach and wasn't
In it for the money like A-Rod

game
Not just gas you
I've been grinding by the tenfold
And my kinfolk on their ten toes
Just getting my feet wet but I can't fold
Air Max off-whites

of time
And do what I wish cause this world is mine
I Got like 10 more tracks to record
And I Couldn't even start if it weren't for the lord
Cause he heard