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Powers That Be

Raphael Saadiq

Rather You Than Me

2017

"The Lord as my witness, Lord as my witness, there's not!
There's not a better MC than Rick motherfuckin' Ross, Lord as my witness
And when a nigga

Get Back Right

Lecrae

Let the Trap Say Amen

2018

to get back right

Yeah, top down, hair back (skrt)
Ride by the HYPEBEAST on Fairfax (true)
Monday morn', I don't wanna hear trap (no)
I play Rick

train
 
He rose
 
No David Blane
 
Heroes
 
Us heroes wait 
 
On The Lord
 
Who is almighty to even take 
 
The weak
 
And give us power to embrace
 
By

where i sleep, now give me my key

[Verse 8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet with

me new discovery
Roses and other puffery
Hers is warm and presumptively
Charming but anti-mummery
I've concluded in summary
Swept away by her cunning

First Redneck on the Internet

Cledus T. Judd

Did I Shave My Back for This?

1998

shows. 

So I looked up to heaven, got down on my knees.
An' I cried, "Dear Lord, will you help me, please."
"I need a TV by tomorrow night,
"Cause

Mugabe
People in Zimbabwe said they know me from Harare
Lord I've been hungry since they killed Tsvangirai
All I ever wanted was like 12.5 of white-star

Alone in Vegas

Pusha T

Fear of God II: Let Us Pray

2011

crossed 'em
Tryna snatch my niggas back I blew a small fortune
Wrestle with the work, we was like the four horsemen
Rick Flair with the flame, I'm

bossed up 
Feeling like Rick Ross
Young nigga 
I got power now
I was lost I thank
The lord that I'm found
I thank the lord that 
I am found 

I got bandz

You think that this life's straight out of a cinema
Your Rick and morty your corny you copy friends cause your lost and
You go to college cause fitting

Alone In Vegas Outro

Pusha T

Fear of God

2011

niggas double crossed 'em
Trying snatch my niggas back I blew a small fortune
Wrestle with the work, we was like the four horsemen
Rick Flair with

brothers long plus the lord involved
And once you break the bank, it feel like heroin when you withdrawal
Roll the dice, no slots for sluts who don’t support

Do It Up

Erick Sermon

No Pressure

1993

(gimme that)
Now I carry a sword, attached by a live cord
Oh my lord!

Chorus: Erick Sermon (repeat 4X)

Watch me do it up like this.. {"like this.." ->

damn)
I made that name famous
Now throw your hands in the air-ehh
And wave 'em like you just don't care-ehh
And if you like Pickle Rick and all that other

you shitty too, you ridicule what’s biblical
It was written by prophets who sang melodies on interludes
A roadman is a roadman, don’t care for the drip

the ship
I'm taking all I can get 
Ship Jonny the chips
Pocket 3s when I flip
It be making em sick
Dont give a shit like rick
Dropping hit by hit
Get the bag

be seing colourful displays 
That’s arrayed in ways very similar to the sun 
Styles conveyed like a belt they even felt by the numb 
Like a tickle now