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I got it back
I lost the track and then I doubled back to where I put the duffel bag
And brought it back
These ain't the hardest bars sitting in my

Yea
Jump on yo shit act a fool
Then I sit back and I just keep it cool
What
She all on my shit and she say she a fan
Aye
Cuz bitch I'm Tha Man
Jumped

should get into the car, yea venture the map
Go a little too far to ever come back
Cuz we the worst kept secret, a model of great
Break necks, catch eyes

like me
I thought I knew who you was now I need to see I D
I cut back on goin' to clubs unless it's V I P
With them rubber bands man I feel like T I P

me add my wave to your frequency
We can get out this club
Come and get this strap u love
I'm feeling your vibes we living tonight
Tryna bring her back

piping you that'll be in the back seat
I'm running the game like an athlete
I'm Dancing in the club with a bad bitch
Ride with the gang I need a name
You

back
Yea
It's true I use to flip a quarter sack
Yea
Back in the quarters running plays quarter back in the flatts
Yea
In the flatts
Don't let this lil

Silly
When I pull up on lil baby
Bet her ass tap in
I can’t pull up to the club
Unless they got the back end
All I know if I die I’m a mother-fu**in’

at the club
There's a whisky too many and a big bad blunt
Last stop at the midnight Chinese oven
And now he's playing the cardinal paf game
Glass slammed

I'm the one who told Kyron you was there
I was hoping that he will kill you
Six months ago a girl died outside a club, she was shot in the back
She

Buy U a Drank (Shawty Snappin')

T-Pain

Epiphany

2007

you know me
Konvict Muzik, Nappy Boy
I know the club, close at three
What's the chances that you are rollin' wit' me?
Back to the crib, show you how

Giro ancora con i soldi sporchi
Vedi la strada
Se osservi meglio i miei occhi
Devo fare un Drive-by
Con il mio slyme
Chiama Elso Nike
Se ti serve white

the money be like
Eight point four
Biggie
Baba
If you go do me like this eh
I no go dorime the money like that
I no go rush go club by casket
Make I no go may

(Es el Kay, tomo pasti' pa' dormir pero caigo y pienso en ti) 

Ahoga mi lado emocional
Ya no quiero saber nada más 
Esta vida me hace mal
Ahora solo

Grrr grr no any3 ejumaa
Wob3ti paaww paww
Paaww paww no any3 ajumaa Wob3ti Chan chan,
chan chan  no any3 ajumaa
Wob3ti taata
Na 3y3 Wasom
Ayee
It's

Yo, you listenin' to Ryda Radio, bitch!
Tune this in! Fuck y'all!
Fuck y'all bitches! Rydas!

I'm resurrected by the faith of my streets
And I delete

This beat by Hoffa?
This beat by Hoffa?
Bust it up, Bust it up
Bust it up until the morning come
Couple bitches with me, And you know they down

Drive-By

Kollegah

Jung, Brutal, Gutaussehend, Vol. 2

2013

Back aus Bangkok, ich zerfetz Punk-Rapper wie'n Rammbock
An mei'm Schwanz zerschmettern heranbretternde Dampfloks
Der Psycho ist im Haus, mois, es

run around, headless, RELAX
Come back to your roots my people
Remember your tongue ong ong ong
Ranti ibile ti o ti wa
Ranti ibile ti o ti wa
You can

by lines
I've lost my desire
Bounce back to my face
Ears got unclogged today I'll never hear the same same
You're divine I'm okay, I'm cleaning up my

arinya mio mind lati Je anyan
Toba sha ti ma ja wo kin saa ti Di eyan
Rich niqqa poor niqqa as long As you belong my niqqa you're A niqqa
Go concur you're

The Jump Off

Lee Hamblin

Language Electric

1997

It's the jump off (Come on)

I been gone for a minute now I'm back at the jump off (Jump off)
Goons in the club incase somethin jumps off
And back up

you brick
It's what makes me tick
The way the team decided by just one kick
Now do the grand slam, damn
Take you back so far, I got you flyin' Pan Am
I

Bae your back e go kill person
E too much e fit ruin person
Gimme small make I chop testing 
I no go reach southing I go stop westing 
E be like say