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money lil nigga you broke
You aint never seen 100 p's in the trap house nigga
You aint never ever beat the pack out
You aint never fell off in the club

they run of with two boys

Felt alone in a place people called the blue house 
Deep voice of a place they called the blue house

I tried to near that big

Just look how I flow
Feel all of my scars
Don't ask me how far ima take shit
Bitch we going to mars
See I be that private house nigga
Team full of go

Inside all the stillness
Behind all the lights
Maybe I could build us
A shelter in the heights
Somewhere we can run to
Hidden by the moors
Waves

run it right back
Smokin all this weed, rollin woods by the pack
get to talkin, bring the glock in, I'm gettin flash backs
Moral of the story, I ain't

house
Don't give a damn 'bout who his kinfolk
Lit' bruh just a mouse for some cheddar
He give the info
Say I just popped a nigga, and I just jumped back

living in a house that's not built to last
Baby
Think of the trees
I just want to let you know
Everything has got to go
I don't want to run around
I don't

Someday you're gonna need my help, someday

Well, if you can't quit your sinnin'

Please quit your low down ways

And, you can run down to The White House

Sacrifices

J. Cole

Revenge of the Dreamers III

the dead
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Nigga almost lost his head, yeah
Gotta run, gotta fly, gotta float
Channels on top of the dresser

I Fucked Up

Madonna

MDNA [Double LP] [Bonus Tracks]

2012

bought a house with a swimming pool
Fill it up with walls, It would be so cool
Could've gone by the stallions in the country sides
With a back of great

Jah Army

Buju Banton

Reggae Gold 2011

2011

Rasta man we na run rat race
Hail up the king of kings with grace
Give Jah all you thanks and praise
Guide my fortune and my fame
Never sell out just

Strugglin'

Live Squad

Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z.

1993

keep thuggin' the motherfuckin' house, I'm strugglin'
Get drunk but I don't think
I'm just in it for the money, don't be a punk snitch
When I yank up

no more
After I tell this story, I gotta kill who I told
Okay, his new package had came in
Had the whole house stankin'
Traphouse doorbell ringin'

500 twenty five thousand 600 minutes how do you measure a year in the life 
How abowt I start by go getting everything that I been owed 
How abowt I

niggas way

I'm a cooper road nigga
Niggas know not to play
Run off on the plug 
Take ya life
Now we straight 
Niggas tryna tie the score
But we up by

payments for the front of house
Takin' by the wisdom
I've been chosen guess I'm wanted now

Yeah,  put the present at a precedence
Conquer what youre given

smoke a fat ass blunt while getting topped off by an albino bitch
On my grave I'm so sick 
On my grave you don't even understand
On my grave I gotta run

up, keep moving forward and do not look back 
The world is yours, it's always been, lilbootycall said run it back

Yeah I be celebrating, living life

there.

Warriors run, civilians hide,
Bracing for the oncoming tide.
But even steel giants who darken the sky
The looming disaster cannot get by.

Warriors

What if we left our shoes on the mat right by the door
What if we drove from the city to a house right by the shore
What if we flipped our plans,

Babe let's get back to the road
Pack up our shit and just go
Sell off the house and unload
No need for the stressin'
No need for direction
Cause

like falling for pranks
And now I'm haunted by the silence since the last time she spoke
Shit I'm not even a character in a story I wrote
And I can see

Ill oblige
T house one of a kind
Bigg not smalls
Are you ready to die
If not
Why try
I wanna go back to a kid
Before the real shady was slim
Too many

a motherfucker better run up
Fuck around and get your fucking house all blown up
Feeling like I'm varg, watch a fucking church burn up
Bitch, fuck up out my face
I