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the things that you've said.

Time has come and gone for words.
A thousand threats i've heard before.
But words are cheap, but lies are big to take.
Time has

the land of the yee and we hyphy
Poppin out dressed to the T and we icy
Devil gotta problem I know he never liked me
We converting members of his team, do it

What you bout to do
I'm about to do a thing yeah
Gotta sacrifice to do it big
You should act like you know what this is
I can't lose my back against

Get Bout It & Rowdy

Master P

The Game Is to Be Sold Not to Be Told

1998

(yea)

[Snoop]
Fuck that man, the game is to be sold, not to be told, first things first
I'm a gangsta, nigga, so I'ma roll
Ya got to get bout it

do you dirty if it get em payed
These last years been hot I had to get away
Too many cooks in the kitchen, serving up dinner plates
All these niggas

sweet
Things done changed
Word to Big E

All I'm hearing now is the beat
Turn it up
Turn it up
Turn it up

Turn it up
Turn it up
Turn it up
Turn it up

Coming Up

Drake

The Gift Without a Curse

2014

my lifestyle, you fuck with that?
Poppin' champagne, we do the damn thing
Standin' on the couch, it's funny Game, that's the campaign
Big in my

bands off the flip
Buy the buildings that we ran through as kids
I wish that every day
That I could roll it up by the zip
Now a nigga got pounds where

gigantic
(Woah)

Now I ain't much for droppin them fees
By intuiting I've foreseen I'm redirecting these things
Yeah
Cuz it's more to life than a flashy wife

named Neesh
At first she played hard and then it got sweet
I could tell she was gutta by looking at her sneaks
Peep fresh gum bottom air forces on her

love, yeah, that's how I'm rockin
It ain't no stoppin', I feel like T.I., big shit poppin
I need that nigga who ain't scared to go and Get that money

and the Iovines
You cannot get inside these rooms unless you killin things
You not like me you not a dog you not by any means
Uh, on the music and the tech shit
cnd

want and that's it, My Guy
A big part of me is bout ready quit, My Guy
4th floor in my apartment, microphone in front of me
I'm playing Donnell Jones

got a lotta things still in play
Watch me put it all in motion
Gotta motivate
Living in the moment
Poppin' champagne
Put my work up in the MoMa
Let that

got plans
Not afraid to get it poppin
Out in SOUTHFIELD I'm the man, ya dig?
Live or die by the shot
I been trying to win
Got me dying a lot
I been

on the chain, got a lil fame
But I still be in the
Trenches with robbers and killers
Just doin' my thing
All of my niggas the same
I keep it simple and plain
Big

know her worth and that's why she always be working
No matter how tough it get I promise one thing for certain
She gone grind and put a show on till they

runnin'
Big rocks hittin' like Pacquiao (blaow)
Seventy-five racks and I'ma pack it out (it's Dolph)
A hundred bowls a week, I'ma trap it out (it

I'm not too perplexed 
By the next
So i might make a move like it's chess
Ace of spades of my sleeves 
All i wanted was just piece 
Jordan that is on my

you ain't gotta ask (Uh, uh)
Way before the quarantine, I was in a mask
Asked niggas for six feet
Pop 'em in the ass you rap it like a G
Wasn't poppin

the curtain knuckles jerking for certain
Poppin' that pussy
Sweatin' till no fluid is left
When I come in the party with J we gonna do it to death
You gon'

it big this shit is critical
Want this shit all to myself a nigga feeling cynical
Top Dollar Saver
Poppin for the majors
Oh
Pot bottom taster
Nigga

to the floor
Be so careful if you wanna make it home
Poppin' sippin' on patron, I'm a don like Corleone
Hella numbers on your phone but I'm just tryna make you

due
But who am I talkin' to
Round em' up like a rendezvous
Then I'm lettin' that thing loose
Haters can't say it's true
He killin' everything he do