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Fuck You

Cam'ron

Confessions of Fire

1998

town
Fuck ya fake ass ice grill
Fuck ya life
Fuck ya motherfuckin' nine to five
Man I don't give a fuck about you
I don't give a fuck about your

God's Favorite

N.O.R.E.

God's Favorite

2002

hustling "police".. 
Got to be God's favorite 
I been through so much in my life time, as a artist, as a regular nigga
And now as a man "a man"..
God's

about sex, pard-on, check your facts
and the track record, I'm all about plaques
Shakin my ass half naked, lovin this life
Waitin for Kim album to drop,

Cheaper by the dozen
I get paid to press a button
I make hunnits every week I guess I really started buzzin
Time to show this life to my mother

they know I flex wid hamudi this life we’re livings a movie and what we say we are about it 

(break it down)

I hear they say the good die young but

ever since I was a young lad
How I get it
No one need to know, like, goddamn
I'm staying by my business

Got demand for the man that pay the man
Got

do life
I advise you to stop; yo' money don't buy you stripes
Only thing that money brings is fake niggaz and problems
Followed by niggaz who hate fake

You Don't Want It

Tech N9ne

Misery Loves Kompany

2007

poppin'
You niggas be droppin'
And when you do your albums be floppin'
When ever I spit it
Man better yet when ever I drop it
Your wifies gone cop it

to recover his life now he only wanna try and do right by his name
I got some lunch with him, told him
Play your cards right big cousin cuz this life is like

the thing to make the things worse Baby I should think first
‘For I make the things worse
My name is Trev
And this is an album by me It’s called RUMTLOVE

and believers. This was the album inspired by all Emotions that would attribute the deep and uncontrollable need of someone
In my case my amazing wife!
The rock

Man sniff beak
While I smoke my potent weed
Had him in a alleyway
To be making Ps
To many frenemies a bill a zoot
Then freeze
All of my life
Got me

shake up on my hand
Lot of people used to doubt me now I’m the motherfucking man
Yeah paparazzi with that camera
Tyrna take a pic of the boy when he

commitment
But I'm spitting in other booths
Do you ever wonder who is bulletproof
This is the life of
Cover up depression by going to different nightclubs
You

Check it out
Ladies and gentleman
I present my self
I go by the name of Sol you know
I'm here to introduce the album
The first album of the D.O.A.

God, it's here
It's finally here, God
This is the one man
This is the album I want people to here
You know?
You gave me a date
You gave me a name
You

Man this life is a blessing
At times I even feel His presence
What is there even left for me? yeah
What is there even left for me? yeah
At times I think

The Club

Kid Capri

The Piece Maker

2000

the wedge while I'm fuckin for free
Scared to death like you stuck in a tree
I'ma stretch your ass out like I'm cuttin the deed
Frontin like a big man but

soul into an album, felt no one else could bite it
Dreams for dollar signs replaced by thoughts of being godly, iris
But my iris couldn't take the signs,

the fuck up, nigga?)
Turn

Nobody don't wanna cry no more (no)
I seen years go by, but bine been flyin' more (yeah)
Sometimes you gotta lose the battle

a white girl that really like to shoot when it's drama time
Man your life is dramatized
That's a lot of lies
You've been sodomized
By Uncle Sam
Monkey still

the nigga 
By the way it's just y'all at the spot 
Step pops left said the block was too hot 
Cops looking for em said his mans got popped 
Fingerprints

much happier
Than I thought I could be 
'Cause a genuine smile
Says more about a man
Than a thousand written words
Or one whole album can 

It's one big

is what I am, kilos by grams
This a stick up man, get out your car man
Only way is to survive, if my AK jam
Like Jigga, I'm standing in my B-Boy stance