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rhymes to make a livin'
Keep my niggas roun' me, stay high stay cloudy
Keep my niggas roun' me, stay high stay cloudy
Only smoke that loud b, know we got

roun pussy lé diss, tout bet ka alé vit
Mo ka fimin mo shit, mo pozé ké Collin
Mo gin mo Hennessy é mo ka pozé roun hit
Mo gunshot chargé, si roun pussy

nigga
San fouté ké tout sa to ka deal
Si mo manyin roun 100k, kré mo, mo pé ké di yé
Si yé manyin mo fanmi, kré mo man mo ké kill, real
San fouté ké tout

ready when mi come roun
Tell ar' ready when mi come roun
Come alive in the nighttime
Come alive in the nighttime
Tell ar' ready when mi come roun
Tell ar'

gully banks

*CHORUS*

Buss it inna surround sound, surround sound

Mi fren dem a di baddest ting dem have roun town

Dem run di hol' uptown, an di hol'

SONJÉ by Trikie Ainsley 

Refrain 
Roun jou kan tout moun mo ke allé
Kan roun chien Mo story zot pa ké sonjé

Travail pou biscotte /non mo pa lé

lé mò ventre' vid nou ra dweet
Nou ra block everytime badmind
Si yé come try diss fè yé kouri
Dis a anthem from me fren dem
A roun anthem plen ké

Okay

Hey

Do it do it
Pa gen talk nuff
Fok to fey
Hey
Kouri kouri
Dèyè euro
Pou mo flex

Lajan mo ka invest
Avan mo dead
Pa mo to ké wè
Ofon roun la

À DÉ ANNAN ROUN SÈL CARO
(So sexy)
SA KA BA NOU SENSASYON SA TRO CHO
NOU BIEN KONTAN DANSÉ ROUN SEXY ZOUK
(Sexy zouk, Sexy zouk)
SEXY ZOUK
Tu as ce

cement and then lay it in sand 
I am that, I am yeah yeah 


I was riding roun’, In that maxima 
Tryna get my cash up, plotting on a cash truck
I was

make
Watching every move I make
Don’t come round here
Even when they acting real mi know seh dat di ole a dem a fake
Dem a fake roun here
Yep long time

They ask me do I ever think about my dead homies
Yeahhhh
Won't catch me slippin so I walk roun' with that led on me
Yeahhhh
They ask me do I ever

Ridin' roun' yeah
Engine loud uh
Things changed
When I brought in
A hunnid pounds yeah
Feel like the man now
Pop rubber bands now
Do the money dance

Sabre Dance

Woody Herman

The Best of the Big Bands [Columbia]

1990

falling from the sky,
Toppling! Twisting! Tumbling!
And down and down and down and down and 
Roun' and roun' and roun' and roun' and 
Down and down

How many times I’ma tell you that I'm down for you
How many times was these other niggaz roun for you
You got that shit'll make me lay a nigga down

Fuck roun’ and get smoked
Make the lil mouse bleed (Rrrahh)
Calm in any situation
Influenced by the streets (La calle)
No leach in my campaign
All my

The duffel bag in the back
Grab it then I skate roun the back
I'm bout to run up all the bands
I'm bout to run up all the bands
Rollin roun the way
I

party
Momma said in heaven is a party, party, party
And we gettin' lit no Henny or Bacardi
Halo roun' our head we ain't worried bout nobody
Momma said in

want no smoke, nope
Pulled up on the fck nigga 
Thought shit was a joke, HA
Running through the city 
And you Think shit is a game
Everyone roun you

you I'm the greatest baby I'm one of a kind
Ain't the only one to see that I run circles roun' they lines
And Jay gave 'em the blueprint, but they still

baby o
Fantastically amazing
See your booty eh
Biologically impossible
Baby wo ohun to fi se booby o
So de roun to fi se ibadi o
Omo wo ohun to fi se

Maintenant yé savé koté mo soti
But yo ké fai kan si yo pa té konèt
Mo pa sa roun chanteur de pacotille
To té ké sentil si mo té malonèt
Yé toujou

Touch pan di road wid di dawgs and we mawd and you know seh we kill it
Don't come roun' wid di badmind red-eye ting shut it dung yeah you know seh we

Ice roun me neck
Cost couple million
Stinking rich
House worth 3 billion
Drip gad
Drip gad
Call me the drip gad
Drip gad
Call me the drip gad
Drip gad