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Saddam Hussein (28 April 1937 – 30 December 2006), also known mononymously as Saddam, was an Iraqi politician and revolutionary who was the fifth president of Iraq from 1979 to 2003. He also served as prime minister of Iraq, first from 1979 to 1991 and later from 1994 to 2003. He was a leading member of the revolutionary Arab Socialist Ba'ath Party, and later, the Baghdad-based Ba'ath Party and its regional organization, the Iraqi Ba'ath Party, which espoused Ba'athism, a mix of Arab nationalism and Arab socialism. Saddam was born in Al-Awja, near Tikrit, to a prominent Sunni Muslim family. He joined the Arab Socialist Ba'ath Party in 1957, and the Baghdad-based Ba'ath Party, and its regional organization, the Iraqi Ba'ath Party. He played a key role in the 1… more »

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Bout to touch a ticket I'm the one you should believe in
Smirk when Im finessin', smile I catch a blessing
Ear to ear ain't stressin' I aint hurtin' when this destined
Had to stack the paper to a decent amount
It wasn't long ago I reached for change, creased in the couch
Im still eatin' chicken flavored top ramen like trout
Had ingredients to make it, with no seasoning pouch
Gathered time for me to focus, put my grind in motion
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Dick riders eyeing always scoping where my penis is
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If she make me mad, she suck it sloppy as apology
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Got a nigga cheese'n 100 million reasons
Bout to touch a ticket I'm the one you should believe in
Smirk when Im finessin', smile I catch a blessing
Ear to ear ain't stressin' I aint hurtin' when this destined
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He too cocky what they say, and he be feelin' hisself
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Ignoring calls its either grams for the ten or some help
On the east we pocket carry, why conceal in the belt
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It aint no seal on the bottle, did remix on the welch
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Mad at me, cause its NyQuil and they the dummies chasin' a high
Game sold, never told, once you pay I supply
Do dirt, you get mud, I smiled in it and thrived
Got a tapeworm for the paper, not a fear in my eye
I can't put you on a lick, the liabilities high
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Got a nigga cheese'n 100 million reasons
Bout to touch a ticket I'm the one you should believe in
Smirk when Im finessin', smile I catch a blessing
Ear to ear ain't stressin' I aint hurtin' when this destined

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