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the weak shall perish
I told you before
Hoes, they compliment me now like, "50, nice chain"
Bellagio, twenty grand of chips at a dice game
Burn out,

S. Carter

Jay-Z

Vol. 3: Life and Times of S. Carter [Clean]

1999

you got plans to be him
Pay homage if by chance you meet him
In his pants pocket, your advance in pedium
It's the undisputed champ, being

For

Jump Jiggy

Lil Wayne

Lights Out [Clean]

2000

jump, jiggy, jump, jump,
Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jive

(Verse 1)
I tell 'em no lie
I blow by wit the Bentleys wit the O eyes
I

a television crew here from ABC
Filming Rio Lempe and the refugees
Calling murdered children the 'tragedy'
Of El Salvador

Before the government cameras 20

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

recite it then burn it
You keep the tag on it so you can return it
I murder the verses go ask the researchers
I was a merchant in bulk we would purchase
I

ere we go:
Five, ten, fifteen, twenty,
Twenty-five, thirty, thrirty-five, forty
Forty-five, fifty, fifty-five, sixty
Sixty-five, seventy,

the slate
But I'm burdened by the feeling I owe
I can't believe I got swept up off my feet by a bum ass hoe
Got me troubled so much I fell off scheme
Needles

Nothing burns quite like a rope bridge
No nothing could
No nothing could
No nothing could
There's nothing that lights like a rope bridge
No nothing

turned on, if ain't no money, I get turned off
They hit lights Lil' Nigga, watch just how I burn off
Yeah, bitch, I'm the general, yeah, I'm the captain,

Burns Lake
Just you wait

(I'm like twenty years old here)

I'll keep digging through my life like a mole rat
Blind but sensitive
Trying to get

20 man shall fall on my left, and 10 on my right but nothing can ever touch me 
I'm in a hurry
Omogeh bring me my money
Double G on my body, Double C

Conspiracy Theory

Scarface

The Last of a Dying Breed [Clean]

2000

snitchin nobody out when ya facin a life sentence
For death, you do it by yo God-damn self

[Scarface]
He gettin clean, so we gave him a job
Had the whole

They keep starting to astound us

Lucky us we didn't blow up in our twenties
The money by them was panties
We were chipping ramps to Grammys their life

Intro (B.A.R.S. vs Da Hustla)

Cassidy

B.A.R.S.: The Barry Adrian Reese Story

2007

as me,
I'll burn you like a dutch-a-tree!

You a snitch, you a rat, you a sing, you'll hold the note,
I sold the coke, or smoke weed till I'm comatose,

In the bowels 'neath a strip joint
Thirty feet of cement
Fed by the highways of Dallas hubris
No longer slumber so you must repent

It was the city

Knoxville-obnoxious
Please, be cautious
8-9-10 cuidado!
Catch my drift 20:20? Ultimatum
You always fail by the ones who made them
The ones who paid them
Poker face; all

Welcome to the twenty first century
Where we kill the earth with such intensity
Global temperatures never to recede
Look at the emissions we bleed

burn it
Twenty Fourth of July

She said "do crickets even sleep"
She wondered if they dreamed
I couldn't find the words
So I laughed and winked
Her

scared that's a lie
It's not fair well that is life
Just get by avoid horrifics
Kill yourself without a witness
Everyday cigarettes
Stage 4 cancer big

This is too amusing
Your man says this ain't shit
Told him stick to music
Bitch we really drillin' shit
Get you in your feelings shit
Twenty years go by

and bill up, burn up
Smoke up the loud and bounce
But these Hoes don't like me
Don't wanna touch me
Don't wanna look in my eyes
I was in Law School doing my

Still kombucha sippin
Guarding like I'm pippin
Can't be caught up slippin
20/20 vision
Better pay attention
Now we pushing limits
Stupid people

this moment damn I'm furious
Me and Sean we gonna be worth a million by the time we even turning twenty-one
Look around a look for anybody that is