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fourty
I made it sure I got 10 folds laid for me
She said she get giddy for me
Told her lay that pussy on me
Money speak for me
'Know I hear that real

layed back
You wanna be mean nigga save that
I wanna be seen on the way way back Ay
Fake friends
All you gotta do is just clap hands
All of them hate

stop the grinding and if I got laid off
I been at the stew cookin'
We ain't got the same sauce

When I'm back
Back, back home

Yeah, you know I'm from

getting to be warzone
They can't sleep easy, toss around by they torso
I need help, I got a tore soul
Ay, wait
Something only me and the Lord know
Might

getting to be warzone
They can't sleep easy, toss around by they torso
I need help, I got a tore soul
Ay, wait
Something only me and the Lord know
Might

Let's Get High

Dr. Dre

2001 [Clean Digital Version]

1999

fine bitches equal sex to me
plus I got this bad bitch layin' next to me

No doubt, sit back on the couch
Pants down, rubber on, set to turn that ass

Let's Get High

Dr. Dre

2001

1999

next to me
No doubt, sit back on the couch
Pants down, rubber on, set to turn that ass out
Laid the bitch out, then I put it in her mouth
Pulled out,

I be tripping, thinking of you, can't stop tripping, y'all just cashing, you wanna crash
You say I be tripping but how I be tripping
Can't be mad how

sorry I couldn’t look past all of that
People ask about you, and I can’t brag on that
You a big loss, big toss, and that’s all facts
You can’t stop

Stupid
You can't fuck with this, y'know I know
Bring your whole team kid yeah thunn

Yo, I love my niggas for that
We strike back, handle business

Stick Me for My Riches

Gerald Alston

8 Diagrams [Clean]

2007

me, strip me of my riches
They wanna cut me up in pieces, leave me deep in ditches

And I can't take it but I'm gonna make it 
Yeah, ohh, fight

the low bro
Now we back on the road bro
Getting paid every show bro
Suspects taking over
Ask your girl yeah I know her
And I can't stop grinding
Still

hop, party in your stilettos or flip flops
You can't stop, entranced by the DJ, strictly observation crew, that's how we play
When the suits come off,

do it when you wont
Ya life gets tough sometimes i know 
But you can not stop ya you just gotta go

Laid back
Strait facts
Basketball I played that

about you
Big Jigga fuck with me, I'm on the phone with J Real
I got the roof laid back, got lil Dreka right here
I don't trust too many niggas, switch

my Glock, trust in my aim (on God)
He let a baby set him up his ass a dead shame (fool)
Sixty shots all through his back left him laid up with bed

my mind by the games played
Crushed by the problems that over weighed
Misconceptions cutting through me like a sharp blade
So i can't say it any other

As you can see, I'm not on the shit that I used to
Been laid back, been watchin' some YouTube
I ain't pairing shit, I ain't connecting no Bluethooth

Stayed 10 Toes down on the Concrete 
I been moving through the jungle they can't stop me, aye

They expected me to stumble
They expected me to crumble
They

the curse
Shot your soul
This fake me got problems
Listen when I tryna solve 'em
Came back at school and I was a social outcast
I can't sustain this crap, It

jumped back beneath to where the ghosts stay awake…
To where your mind can't escape
Divide up the broken glass the bed you've laid
Stop because you can't

Why sit around and hurt in silence?
It's just me and you colliding
You better stop that, know I'm a top-hat

I know they watchin', I can't let them

expectations
Worst mistake was letting y'all disrupt my peace of mind
You took the one thing I can't back and that's my time
See I planned out every step of this

lookin at me and stop

[T-STREETS:]
Yessir, T –street, bang bang back in tha building
They call me streets, so call me streets
If u call on reach, I'm