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your gold
Nuh sell your soul 
Just be brave and bold

CHORUS: 
You can make it if you try 
just remember Jah is by your side 
(prophesy has been

diamante, Papi
World World 3, CNN history
By the powers of God that's invested in me
Since ninety-three, locked up, I did three
Got eighty-five percent

in hell ima sell my soul
Gold chain
Cuban link
Roll a J of jubilee
Black Jeep taking up Both lanes usually
I’m pressed on the time but today girl I'm

[Verse 3]
The djent man is very wrong
The beast is real not just in this song
The purpose of this symphony is to
Confirm the existence of this beast is

crack again?"
Fake niggas up three, bring us back again
Riding down Broad Street
I'm in the Bach again
I bully niggas, I'm unlike Mac again
Philly, money

Yeah

I like to compute with these zeros
Got bands strips got the c notes
Huddle over the band it's all remote
Stack it up sell it call it repo
Fuck

across)
Know I can't bend and I can't fold, cut from a different cloth (cut from a different cloth)
Know I can't sell my soul, I miss the ones I lost (I

and anger
Stabbing devils in their chest with a rusty ship anchor
Blood and sand we command and conquer
Wasted land,
Then expand the regions undiscovered by

or you sell guns
Either way you finna be a plug 
Southside we was raised by thugs
Grandma always pray for us 
Tell the truth that ain’t saying much 
Fueled

Havin' Things

Warren G

I Want It All

1999

a game fo' a minute got a minute to go
What?

They should know now
(We havin' thangs, havin' thangs)
Don't sell your soul now
(To have things, have

Out of range, never running out of game
Lotta chains, came with a lot of pain
Not a day goes by I ain't got a jay
Spending change, where that

Advice-giving by killers who obtain
Bullets and dice, gamble with it
Put dentures on your name price on your head
Sell it for cheap, like an eBay domain
Blucker,

for all my Gs
Quarterback in the streets
Throw a zip for three
Mr mC on the beats that
Still spin when I freeze
In the city by the sea, bitch
Feel

Aiyyo, you betta flee Hobbes
Or get your head flown three blocks
L keep rapper's hearts pumpin like Reeboks
And every year I gain clout
And my name sprouts

I know how it feel to wake up fucked up
Pockets broke as hell, another rock to sell
People look at you like you's the user
Sellin' drugs to all

Tread Water

De La Soul

3 Feet High and Rising

1989

DAISY age
Conversation drew a rule
Which the crowd will roar by millions
Mr. Crocodile said, "Dove, you must look
For now, the villains try to hold

DAISY age
Conversation drew a rule
Which the crowd will roar by millions
Mr. Crocodile said, "Dove, you must look
For now, the villains try to hold

by ratlin
Like a oyster I’m more than tapped in
Like a 3.5 Mans packed in 
Yhyh

Bad from the ends
so he don’t wona let go
They was try get my tings

three moments in life to either be late or be great
Choose your fate, cause I know you search for the reasons to fight
But that's what Sundays are for

saved a life in rhyme or healed wounds
Rather I inflicted pain that community consumes

*Chorus*

*Verse 3*
(J.P)
Now pass me the mic (pass the mic)
Let

Dealin' is his only plan
Sell her body for bandz
She don't do only fans
Fuck trynna clash witcha clan
I'm hot no pot or pan
Can't get too comfortable
Got

Juliet
I'll be waiting
Wishing, wanting
Yours for the taking
Just sneak out
And don't tell a soul goodbye
Check yes Juliet
Here's the countdown
Three, two,

waiting
Wishing, wanting
Yours for the taking
Just sneak out
cnd don't tell a soul goodbye

Check yes Juliet
Here's the countdown
Three, two, one, now fall

Daddy's Little Pumpkin

John Prine

Live on Tour

1997

sell her little pumpkin just to raise
Her sweet daddy's bail

You must be daddy's little pumpkin
I can tell by the way you roll
You must be daddy's