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The Geto

Scarface

My Homies

1998

this hustla with street knowledge
9 to 5
Still fliping twenties on the side
Try to get by the feints
I'm making dollars out of fifty cents
Got

Shout out to my niggas in the pen
Shout out to my niggas in the pen
Shout out to my independents
Shout out to my real niggas
And shout out to my bandits
I

right beside 'em
I'm S5, fifth drivin' out the sunroof
Clique flyin' while my niggas stick-shift
And try and switch irons he was trippin'
Gear shift

v9

98 gang im homerton living SLATT
GET bent by my kitchen, back roads this ding dong spinning 
see him ,Ching it, my young boys did it 
how's he

Beg for Mercy

G-Unit

Beg for Mercy [Clean]

2003

surrounded by crooks

[Young Buck]
There once was some niggas that tried to murder me
I hit em up, put em in plastic surgery
This 4-5 has made a lot

Mm
Oh
It was 3 AM
Oh
And I remember
I remember
I remember it was 3 AM
Didn't have no damn sense of where I was
Didn't have no damn cents couldn't

Pussy Sells

Snoop Dogg

The Features

2006

my hands befo I touch my dick
Bitch I'm ceasin, meanin
I'm 900-99 thousand, 900-99 dollars, 99 cents away from breathin
Now if she tell that her

Crew Love

Jay-Z

Belly

1998

the place
And walk straight up on you fuckin crooked niggaz
Comin out ya mouth sideways like some rookie niggaz
I drink Henny mixed wit nothing
My weed

therapeutic
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I'm a Hunnid Percent
Poppin out paying no rent
Feeling like I might invent
Something that cost just a couple of cents
Write down some lyrics yeah

Yeah, this the Shady Records mixtape (yeah)
Invasion, mixed by the Evil Genius (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo)
G-Unit

This rap shit plays

figure out how I'mma get up the ending
Cause when it's time to support ionkno where my friends be
Yeah
So maybe we ain't friendly
No shout out

They bite piranhas and stung by the jellyfish
These ain't no All-Stars, bitch, these is Vetements
Party time excellent, pardon my excellence
Pardon my

my child by the time I'm twenty-five
Now, it's five years down the line and shit is adding up
Financial freedom at it's finest, all my exes mad as fuck

really shines
Further you go the army builds up one by one
You v the world they'll stop only when they've won
So Shout it out to me, scream it out and be

Hundred or more for the ride, you dealing with a heavy weight
What you want? 5 6 thou' for the bowl
Shout my nigga Meech thought you was never coming home

mothers child in trouble
Left out of our gilt edged bubble

Now John might be our relation, or of anyone in the nation
But our empathy is ration, by our

Veronica

Elvis Costello

Rock of the 80's, Vol. 10

1994

you wake from your dream with a wolf at the door
Reaching out for Veronica

Well, it was all of sixty-five years ago
When the world was the street

The bike was Huffy, attention was froze
In a twenty five cent frozen cup laid my soul
The streets had made the mold
Since fourteen holding, Pusha T was

down, pop trunk, I'm out that H-town

[Verse 4: Yungstar]
Out H-town, showing surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nothing but round
I'm

down, pop trunk, I'm out that H-town

[Verse 4: Yungstar]
Out H-town, showing surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nothing but round
I'm

You already know it's kyro from cairo man
But we in alex right now you know what i'm saying
Shout out fidro
We bilingual on these sides you feel me

shout-out pro sešívaný rváče
Hrďák rozdává bomby, rozdrtí kurvě páteř

Lítám nad sektorem UU AA UU, nasadím Ferragamo
V hubě mam BUBAKUSH
Nasadím durag a mam

she follow up with a head
That's her soul to take
She never met a nigga, that stood on his shit
Who was able to make a dollar
Out a couple cents
Who