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My President

Nas

The Recession [Clean]

2008

ready for damn change, so y'all let the man shine
Stuntin' on Martin Luther 'cause I'm feelin' just like a king
Guess this is what he meant when he said

get enough of

Whitney Houston and I’m thinking
"Lord, that’s all I need to know"
I walked her to her door
And I bid that girl an overdue farewell

what you think he's stupid
If you steal my style
You going to get me suing
So dope I look sick call me Whitney Houston
Or even Bobby Brown, man I need

stang
Yeah we had them birds singing songs
Yeah you know that opera
We got Whitney dancing
We got Whitney Houston calling mayday
You say you need a doctor

fifty-fifty
Long as rolling and Whitney's seen different cities, different titties
I bring no money with me, I'm on my grind man, no regrets when I die man

gonna need a new diet
Know a girl from Houston and she nosey like Whitney
If you ever see me with someone, just know that she with me
Ain't gonna pass
Us

more, more
She said you being funny
I said never if we talking 'bout the money
But if you coming with me to the Whitney
You gon need to be a street chick

a politician?
Bush robbed all of us, would that make him a criminal?
And then he cheated in Florida, would that make him a seminole?
I say and I quote, "We need

the gang can’t go
Ding dong, 125 or ten toes
All of this road that I do
I need me a whole load of petrol
Same way I gotta stick with this paper
Like

slapped by his sister
And that's probably gon' kill they mama
So I'm sorry Ms. Jackson, I'm sorry Ms. Houston, sissy
Might shed a tear but ain't no sissy

My President

Flo Rida

Platinum Beats 2009

2009

nigga haha
Matta fact you know what it is man
Shouts out Jackie Robinson
Booker T Washington homie
Oh y'all ain't think I knew that shit!
Sydney

one, another one 
I need another one, I need another one, I need another one

Pouring up like I'm from Houston
RIP to Mrs Whitney 
I got a text from my

up, all my boys coming with me (Wimmie)

(All my boys coming with me!)


Houston we gotta problem, not Whitney

the opps pulling up and I know that they

to the number
One score: it's 12, 000, too "I'm
The same as first place
" says the man who must be
Better than all those other
Pieces of shit and then we
Get back

Charlie man I had Whitney
Had Bobby man I had Britney
Criminal pickney now I got large amounts
Boy I need a different account
I cannot sit in the house
All

girl, Nesbly my chick
And I got diamonds that's all on her wrist
I hit record and make songs by myself
I need some more time to find more of myself
Nesbly

a vibe in Houston, and I'm tryna make her sing like Whitney
Man, damn, Shawty pretty, and damn buddy talkin' that shit
Man this chopper gone spear him like

self and I promise
It's on sight ooh
They say I switched up
And they saying that I'm type rude
I put my feelings on this paper like a haiku
Shed tears by

talk
(They think I be glorifying this street shit, not at all, uh-uh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
In interviews talkin' Plug talk
Got my name off of drug

I got hella shit to talk
That shit y'all do gon' fry the brain
Y'all cut nose to spite the face
That's cokehead woes y'all loud and ready
Don't need

On and On

Maverick Sabre

B4.DA.$$ [LP]

2015

ain't scared of no man
I see the omens
I pick 'em up and keep it rollin'
The omnipresence is omnipotent
But I keep going, 'til it's all said and done
I

No Complex

Chino XL

Here to Save You All

1996

you all like Bobby Brown and Whitney Houston's marriage
One big joke

It's your complex that got your carryin glocks and tecs
It's your complex that

to stop it

Just like Wayne I need a milli
Houston out there choppa singing like Whitney
If you my dawg keep on ridin right wit me
When you had a buck you

Back to the South side
Ran smooth all week
Weekend made five
Putting people on their feet
Who was barely getting by
Think I'm lying
You can go anywhere I