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Don't Fight the Feelin'

Too Short

Life Is...Too Short

1988

have to be one
And mathmatically, me plus you equals none

I am the rapper that they call 4-tay
I'm gon tell you like my homie Short Dogg would say

show you tonight
That I'mma put it on you baby
Take you past the sky

Wake up in the world and I'm just another nigga
Call it public housing when you

Making me richer than u
Yes
Racism dies tonight
Bro my homies be flyer than kites
Roll up the weed cos we highing tonight
Call up your girl cos Adonko dey

You Don't Want Drama

Eightball & MJG

Crunk Hits

2005

crunk
Let a nigga know what hood you from
Everybody wiht me drunk as fuck
Break it down, then roll it up
Back it up, a girl like you
A nigga like me

niggas fuckin' with me dog
Some of y'all niggas comin' with me dog
None of y'all niggas' boots fit me dog
You think an echo was y'all
You need to think

spill none on my pants
You can't see me when I pass Palm Angels on my glasses
Text yo bitch vanish mode I'm already knowing she a freak
I just hit her for

wanna call me now? Do I got the
Vision, Mark Zuckerberg? Was you
Wrong? When I said I was 53 million dollars
In debt and you didn't call me
Was you wrong?

lames
Rich hoes call me muneybway bitch don't call me by my G name
Later I had came up all these bitches called me dumb
'fuck you nigga
It ain't too long

when you stop trusting sight
Back when I had to call friends for a place to take me to
Same ones never gave a dollar only to help me save a few
Thats

ain't coming back
Don't call 'em that
Cause then you've got problems
When me and my squad pull then I promise
That we 'bout that drama
Put that on my

coming back
Don't call 'em that
Cause then you've got problems
When me and my squad pull then I promise
That we 'bout that drama
Put that on my momma
We

how many fucks should I give
None
It's my race and I gat to run
Time flies by when you're having fun
How many life I get
One
So how many fucks should I

, start now.

how much do you really feel
if you don't fight to stand your ground when shit gets real
do you live your life by your fake ideals
do you let

Breakin' Old Habits

Scarface

Duets: The Final Chapter

2005

richer the Richie quickly
Niggas wanna hit me if they get me dress my body in linen by Armani
Check it, my lyrical carjack make your brun' splat 
High

I call her my lil sinner 
Only competition, man in the mirror 
Just by playing my song it makes the nigga richer 

Everyday I'm better, makes a nigga

been trying to live by the scripture
They bother me, tell me not to preach
Ain't in none of my pictures
The likes of which you have never seen
They still

That's what it is
That's really what it is

New Nipsey Hussle (checc me out)
You in trouble (checc me out)
Pay us now (checc me out)
Or pay me

Bands

Rick Ross

Black Bar-Mitzvah

2013

richer
Take you shopping for hours just for my Instagram pictures
Listen bands a make her dance
Mills a make me move
For years I paid my dues, now I'm

the pussy apart
Shawty it's on after dark
Step to the mic and now I got ya
 call me Young Sinatra
The flow is prominent,  hella dominant
On time with it when

had a re-run to judge it

When it's said and done, I'll be the only one
My drive ain't fueled off love
Ain’t got to show me none
You niggas got shit but

are my children 
Own your masters to get richer
Now think about expenses 
Who you're paying can get bigger
Talk about the sound they creating when you

really wanna be fucking with none of ya niggas
So why the hell you fucking with me?
I seen a diss, it was cute
But these niggas capping as soon as he post

they call me Peter
Oh, you ain't feelin me? I
Ain't feelin yo ass either
Now if you know this shit when you hear
Drop your blunt and your beer
And put

the wildest
(My flow the wildest, heheh)
I guess you could call me
A product of my environment
(Of my environment, yuh)
Fuckin' with the gang and I
Force you