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They real & mo precious than gold...1 hunnin (talm out)
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(So) han..dle yo bizness ....yeah
God ..as my ...witness...yeah
Do what ...God ....gave

Yeah just want ah nigga to know Ian got No Chill
If they fuck with me you feel me?
It's ya boy OT$ Bitch
And I brought my boy YTN B wit me
YTN B

people to know the truth
Gods light, it shines in you
Sacred as a vow the minute they say I do
Wooo it gets deeper than that
God penning these verses it

Blow up and I'll show, no love 
Sure enough if I blow, I'll show love 
Blow up and I'll show, no love 
Sure enough if I blow, I'll show love 

Fame,

nigga fuckin' garbage
Niggas know that I'm the hardest
I swear I'm the hardest that ever recorded
See me I do my thang, I'm in my own lane
If your money

Anything

Terry Dexter

Terry Dexter

1999

feel inside
Nobody on this earth
Can tell you what you're worth
Stand up, you're a child of a king
And I can do anything

Don't let no one stand in your

it now I remain ruthless so don't ask me why I 
Tend to be evil when I go do shit yea
Evil king with a mean stash or receive action even the stature

Nobody
Nobody
Nobody
Knows
Need somebody
Somebody
Somebody
Who won't fold
I got a chip up on my shoulder
Moved to California
Then I started getting

nobody realer realer realer

(VERSE 1)

This song is not about no mamacita
It's all about my Lord King Jesus 
Lord please give me faith like Peter 
Mmmm

debate
Eight bitches wanna give me face but i spread through the week
I fuck em by twos ion really do threes
Got one on ha back an got one on ha knees
She

I done wrote and rewrote this song a bunch of different ways
On a bunch of different beats but none of them felt right so
I'ma just talk and if it

it serious
But every now and then
I wonder if the gate was put up
To keep crime out or to keep our ass in

Who's that peekin' in my window?
Pow,

Cell Therapy

Goodie Mob

Wake Up Show Mix Archives, Vols. 1-2

2004

it serious
But every now and then
I wonder if the gate was put up
To keep crime out or to keep our ass in

Who's that peekin' in my window?
Pow,

Feels So Good [Bonus Track]

Brand Nubian

Rap Declares War

1992

Brother, Derek X, kick flavor

I do my thing like B.B. King my microphone is named Lucille
Throw a dip in my hip so they call me extra ill
Making big

and a vine
Sometimes I said to myself if I could just rewind to a simpler time 
I'd probably trade the design
Nobody wants a living genius
They want the death

Feels So Good

Brand Nubian

One for All

1990

Brother, Derek X, kick flavor

I do my thing like B.B. King my microphone is named Lucille
Throw a dip in my hip so they call me extra ill
Making big

know the truth
I've been giving y'all tales
From the roots
And telling y'all what y'all s'a do
So stay cool if you know the truth
Cause the King already

this by myself and I don't want nobody help 
And I don't really give a fuck about how you n****s felt ('Cause I been)
A 1 from beginning all I do is stay

rude
I send for the head top rearranger
Go home and do the math
I'm Jme multiplied by Maxwell Ranger
Way too serious
And if you don't wanna get taken

They say my moves is sacrificial
Benefits of the doubt I felt initially
I was on a roll when they start to taint me mentally
I ain't working towards

Gang I am here
To trap and Boom
All my life
I have never been good
All my G's now talk and do
If you ain't talking money
Nwanne Ife ina ako
Bu cock

Back

Jake Owen

Country Hits 2013

he grew up ridin' in that wheelchair
Thought I'd give a million bucks if that old boy was still here
Ain't it funny how time goes by and memories

Kenny
When my pockets get fat as Cartman
I can write it and produce it
Turn silence into music

With nobody's help all by myself
I can do it at a level

I'll break you with the one-two
Who the hell do you think you foolin'?
I see though you coming from the (bing)
I hate the lying king

Nobody out