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Or people that they knew had me on blast
It’s funny how you’re mad
My photo shoots are looking like a Pap took them
Swipe up to get that hoodie
Business moves

a rhinoceros for me, Jair Messias. Oh, I like that name. Hasnt he got a lovely name, dont you think? Yes, he has. The music is as always performed by the one man

restraint 
Head out the window in the whip, always got a smile on her face 
Ask her why she doing all this
She said  Let’s pretend it’s a music video 
Music

shucks
My crew'll shoot ya ass before
Ya fists get balled up
Turnin' on music and shit

I ain't scared

Hold up, I don't pump fake
I count money 'til my

(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
(DJ Meech, lil' bitch)

Them niggas get on y'all ass, y'all play with me like I ain't worse
Tryna gossip

at the end, round by the corner
Close to the edge, just by a river
Seasons will pass you by
I get up, I get down
Now that it's all over and done
Now that

That's my Hater
That's my Hater look
Get up out my face keep it pushing see you later huh
My boy you so sad cause you turned down like a fader
That

practicing
And once you up load your video
Let them know
Who gave you the keys
Let him know you got it for me
If anybody get to asking
Then you got it from T
I

when you're music's a commercial

We need a Game changer
To tear the formula down burn it to the ground and watch it go up in smoke
We need a Game

Country Cousins

UGK

Eardrum [Clean]

2007

here and pop off real quick
Yo, I gotta get that guap by any means
You know what I'm sayin', son?

Growin' up in Brooklyn, shit
I thought that

You your daddy's son, yo, first I hear the beat
I-I get- trap-a-holics mixtape
I'm a real big baller cause I-
Like a light show making big money

Aston Martin Music

Rick Ross

Teflon Don

2010

call
My down bitch, one who live by the code
Put this music shit aside, get it in on the road
Lotta quiet time, pink bottles of Rose
Exotic

Caddy Hop

Afroman

Afroholic...The Even Better Times [Advance]

2004

good,
Hittin switches while I'm throwin up the hood.
I never play the radio,
I buy underground from the mom-n-pappa sto'.
I cruise late night by

She got paid by the promoters to "sise" the party up 
Side job she was in school working on her doctorate 
The only person in her family to go

Fun Fun Fun in the fluffy chair
Flame up the herb
Woof down the beer

Hi
I'm your video DJ
I always talk like I'm wigged out on quaaludes
I wear

entertain, don't blame the artists

I met Mr. Get Your Buzz Up, March, my sophomore year
He spoke to my whole class, important that we hear
'Cause he exposed

Look, they say tomorrow's not promised
But if it was I wouldn't get open
Wouldn't get suit's
Them shit's was made to be broken
Remember coming up

Whenever I have a video attack
He's right there by my back
Keepin' me on track
So if I bug out, and act like a lunatic
He does Donkey Kong, and as soon as it

Ready for bed, and I lay my head down
I hope I don’t die in the night
Right now I’m ready to fight
Put my arms up, and then I
Just starve, what

round knockout
When you die and all ya piss, cum, and feces drop out
Tellin motherfuckers we bit (Let's Get Fucked Up)
From yo just locally hit (Bounce,

Universal and WEA
Only four labels in the music industry bruh
All radio controlled by two companies
Just two rap magazines
Read between the lines
Hip-hop used

want me to be down
But I just keep goin up
Ima follow my goals and that's sum you can believe man that boy can't flow
Na yeen talkin to me I'm tryna get

the price of the fame
But I promise you Elle
This is not even the end
And when the game says no
You get up and try it again
Get back to all your dreams with

Play That Funky Music

Vanilla Ice

What's Up? Rap Hits of the '90s

1995

Play that funky music 
Play that funky music, white boy 
Play that funky music 
Play that funky music, white boy 

I'm back and I'm ringin'