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by this heat
Got a hundred pay checks by the end of every week, Really do this shit in my soul and in these streets

Twenties and them fifties, all I

Racks

Future

R&B Collection 2012

2011

soul
I wil never sell my soul
Cash out on all these cars
These foreign (foreign) broads
Gotta nigga living in the stars
I'm on my way to mars
Got

how she licked it up
If it go down, I bet she get it up
She gon' sell her soul for them Dior Chuck's
She gon' bust it open in a Rolls truck
You

For Corners

Digable Planets

Blue Note Trip: Swing Low/Fly High

2009

are fresh
'Cos you're a fish and I'm a water sign
My laid-back pimp walk is linear by design
Gold fronts soul I shotee now watch you shine
Me and C-Know

count it backwards, it’s faster
& you broke, I heard you sell blood
I heard you sell plasma

[Verse 3: QuinceLu]
Pa que sepas, pa que entiendas 
Yo soy el

silver was painted in gold
Put that on my soul
I won't sell my soul
I'm seeking The King
Right on His road
They shot all they bullets
And had to reload

a legend
In da field and im pitching
Forty fifth wit extension
Turn a nigga too confetti
Live life like belly
Sell a p too a bitch
Sell a p too ya daddy
3

say that I love you

Ya! F sgherna 7lemna nwelliw stars
Nass 3endha spaceship, 7na tal3ine b lcar
My baby bghatni nbi3 my time and soul
All of it, Ya Ya

Nigga where i come from everybody struggle
How you gone make it out determined by yo hussle
When you make it to the top now everybody love you
When

(Chosen Kody)
Blinded by the counterfeit, I hope for clarity
I've been deemed the chosen one, we got no similarities
Made a vow that I won't sell my

case I gotta pop
I made a promise to the Lord that I'mma keep it funky
Never switched, never sell my soul for money
I always been for right, maybe

Fighting one to three
Niggas killed by me
Going beast mode
I'm an A.P.E
Fighting one to three
Niggas killed by me
Going beast mode
I'm an A.P

I'll never sell my soul
If I ever catch a body I
Won't never tell a soul
I told my brother that it's time to eat
He went to grab a bowl ain't around

Take it to trial, if you don't believe dawg I don't feel offended
I cannot fold or sell my soul, I keep myself protected
Had to evolve and had to grow

Ride Wit Me

T.I.

King

2006

[Intro]
Let's get it homeboy!
Y'all already know what is man, this ain't nothin' new to y'all man!
T.I.P., Pimp $quad Click ya understand that?

like poetry
So if you come one step closer I'll sell you my soul and tell you what was told to me
Told to me
Baby roll this weed while I roll in a jeep

feature
Ain't gon sell you know beats less you make me a rack
Stand on my like uzi I'm boogie 
When I pop the tags know I'm spending a stack
Lost in my flow

imma hit the road
Imma get them bitches sold
How you feelin pe? Buyin jugs, sellin p’s
Buffs look like cheddar cheese
10 on me, all sleeves
Shit How im

Cops got, guns!
They givin' out life like by the tons
Run! If you ain't do shit, you it
That next felony, nigga, it's like three zip
So, run! Hop

Trust Nobody

Master P

Mama's Bad Boy

1992

really cares he died on dope dealers
But that don't mean shit, cause a nigga like me pack a 9 and 3 clips
And I don't trust a soul from them nigga by my

turn over three new leafs
You live right by the code or get left like three two three
I'm a tribe called quest, I'm the new g
I'm here going dumber

to blow 
Feel it in my soul 
Bomb strapped to my treasure chest bitch I got gold
G.o.a.l nigga ima sell nigga more than Hov 
You should want the future

belly
She sucking the soul it's no reason to sell it
Pussy on water them cheeks like a deli
Know it's thug passion I'm him Makaveli
Spontaneous so we meet

I'm one of the stars, it ain't hard to see
Got two or three hoes, guess I'm pushin' P
They throwin' up four, they knowin' it's me
I'm back in the booth,