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Luxury Tax

Lil Wayne

Purple Codeine, Vol. 16

2008

feeling like I hid
Three point two but I just did it for the kids
More guns than a pawn shop,
Got my whole arm rocked.
Keep the seven sexty double

spend a night with me, yeah it's alright
I just wanna take you to my little hidden paradise
You know I was scared when I looked at you
But you're the only

a bag of Swedish Fish and a
Fistful of chocolate covered cherries
And a pack
Of Marlboro next for three dollars and ninety
Cents the bodega by the waffle

Braveheart niggas
(Jungle) , IllWill niggas (Wizard)
Made of steel niggas
(Horse) , robothugs (Nature)
We can't be stopped by them bitch-ass cops

We have a weird homicide
In a scene described by one investigator as reminiscent of a weird religious rite

Hello
They call me Schadenfroyd
Im

the cool at bay
I keep the heat all night
Got burn by the fire
Clarity in hindsight
Give me a taste of paradise
Then took it back
Like Syke
Took it too whole

on my dick
I got a ya girl in my whip, I got ya girl on my
Seven days out the week
Girl, I'll gladly repeat
Yo life has changed cause of me
Paradise by

next turn
Did I never tell you?
Another day, identical life
We hammer, beat, quench in heat
Confined to shade in their paradise
Three-six-five without

him to Paradise
The Xan Francisco got me looking and moving like Mr. Bean, I ain't saying shit
Got a ruptured eardrum from having my ear

I look behind me
There's no where to go
You can find me
Been on board since the 90s
There's no turning back
Time keeps flying
Bit by bit I'm slowly

Deus Misereatur

Paradise Lost

Icon

1993

T
Anarchy in the U.K. [Ba(e?)drock] of Green Jelly/o
Dangerous Album by Michael Jackson
Keep The Faith Album by Bon Jovi
Icon Album by Paradise Lost
Bark

to the world and it's cruel intentions
Once a paradise now pacified by human retention
"Is there love here?" they asked
As they dusted their wings off

Investigative Reports

GZA

Liquid Swords

1995

me thinking, plus I'm analyzing young
Youths on roofs, you know, three time felony brutes
Roll together, tropical trees puff, whatever
Yo we could

together you know we make the sex live
Take you to paradise while massaging u down
Feeling betta with twins ménagin u down
Make u explode and now I'm calming

eastside tenement 
Three flights up in the rear to where my childhood days were spent 
It wasn't much like Paradise but 'mid the dirt and all 
There sat

And tearin' down the projects, where niggaz grew up as Gs
And three strikes'll get ya life, in the land of the free
I often pray for paradise, for all my

killers.

[Verse 3: Ruc]
96 buildings of children, guns, and bad feelings
Q.B. see we rep by the Millions
each block, ten spots, a hundred different villians

Time to finish where I started, let’s do it
You see I’ve been knocked down many times
Now I just love the pain
Come along to my journey by listening

As life passes by

The body, the casings, evidence trace
Rap sheet, white sheets, Clarence and Gless
The cause?  pause - they fired for effect

My sister?

through this window pain
HOOK
Verse3
Heaven or hell is similar to paradise or a jail cell
Life is like a roller coaster roll'n on cracked rails
Facing my

Run it up run it up run it up yea
Call me up call me up call me up yea

Why u wanna leave 
Why u do me like that
I called u at 3
And u never called

you dollar van
A-what a girl your body shake tonight we gwan go meet in paradise
Even when mi close mi eyes mi see you standing by my side
Kyere kyere

hell,
Don’t leave me here” (x3)
VERSE 1:
Hell no, I don’t wanna live in this hell, no!
Living up my life in a shell, in a cage,
In a cell, in the jail,

done took about three showers
That pussy feel like paradise
Got me feeling like the world is ours
And you fucking right I’m still in the mood
Acting like