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Walkin' on Air

Rick Ross

Mastermind [Clean]

2014

dope boys (Dope boys)

Baptized by the dope boys, ordained by the assholes
My salvation is the cash flow
Whoa, oh
I'm walking on air

I'm talking big

Walkin' On Air

Rick Ross

Mastermind

2014

dope boys (Dope boys)

Baptized by the dope boys, ordained by the assholes
My salvation is the cash flow
Whoa, oh
I'm walking on air

I'm talking big

Girl, I don't give a fuck about
Presents underneath the tree
None of those gifts mean shit to me
But you know what's on my wish list?
Girl, I wanna

Shades of Gray

Cry Cry Cry

Cry Cry Cry

1998

twice in Oklahoma and once in Arkansas
And I don't know what possessed me to want to tag along
'Cause I was raised a Christian, and I knew right from

with lil' Black
And I fuck with everybody 'cause
They fuck with me back
In the hood I can't sleep shit I gotta eat
Get on the beat don't let it breathe

to this shit, I'ma scamma
Boy, I feel like Bob, I'll build me a bitch
And Still fuck around and hit a nigga ass with a hammer
I'm hard with this shit, I'll

playin boy don’t call me carti I over analyze pullin my hair tryna conceptualize but I know my vision can’t be seen with mortal eyes I’m mortified

a kid in a store full of candy
I lost myself, but now I found me
Don't need negativity around me
Got one life and I'm gonna live it
Everything I got is

Briefcase Boogie

Frank Zappa

Thing-Fish

Napoleon murphy brock (vocals)
Bob harris (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals)

Harry: (to thing-fish)
Anything you say, master! take me, I'm yours!

or tryn get it
Then don't come around
I shop like I'm at Walmart
Nigga iont got a plug
I roll Kd's everytime I smoke
Nigga iont give a fuck
Hey bag boy

you talking crazy to a bitch you on some dumb shit
And she gon eat me up whenever I call that bitch love dick
I said she love the dick
Ain't no way

will be fully engulfed by this Energy 
I don't have enemies 
I just have people who envy me 
You can't handle this pressure 
You on ya last knee 
Just

Yo blud don't get rude
Don't try take me for no boy
Yo blud don't get rude
Don't try take me for no boy
Ey blud don't get rude
Don't try take me for

Ready 4 War

Lil C

S.L.A.B., Vol. 3

2006

Got a itching trigga finger, when I'm holding my strap
Nigga they call me hit man, don't get your wig pushed back
Man some of these niggaz, is bitches

Fly Boy [Remix]

Lil' Flip

I Need Mine

2007

right by me

I'll be, grindin' 'til they put my body in a tomb
Screens in my whip, bigger than the ones that's in your living room
Candy paint shined up,

Slater
Fucking yo girlfriend I deal with you later
Got on all black, I'm Vader
Call her the queen, cuz she gonna cater to me and my niggas
But I don't date

gossip
we don't give a (what)
I got outstandin' three kids
y'all wonder how found it
Who can call me busted
nobody can top me
My fam do as I command
no

Uhhh, Yea
I got it on me
22 shots just like Rondo
I keep that rocket on me
These niggas some broke boys
So broke
They don't need no pockets on em'

at ease, nigga
Dr. Dre planted this Chronic seed, nigga
Y'all don't want no smoke with me, nigga
La is a hot box, it's hard to breathe in it
Got hives

Root Down

Beastie Boys

Root Down

1995

not a put down
I put my foot down
And then I make some love, I put my root down
Like Sweetie Pie by the Stone Alliance
Everybody knows I'm known for

Ayy okay now last night oh boy
I worked the whole block by myself
I sell these pills to who don't need
Them then I pop 'em myself
I call these yaps

[Intro - Royce Talking]
Shout out to my nigga B-Love. Music pro
"Invasion"
C'mon.

[Verse 1]
Yes, Bic
They call me the Flow Boy
I'm dope
I'm about

, prolly
It's a hunnid on the dolly
Willy Wonka, two Charlies
I'm the soul and the spirit
Cocaine's Bob Marley
Dope boys don't retire
Bad bitches won't

Christian, so the white boy practicing Judaism, They united on the facts, there ain't no melanin in him
Don't call me black, no more, call me Gold, Moses