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(I got Givenchy on me)
Hop in the Maybach Geek
(Yeah)
They gon' hate on the kid
I'ma shoot out the Sig
I count the racks it's so big
I'm get the Wock

dome
I need a bitch who don't hit up my phone
Check out my wrist the shit gonna gliss when I'm with yo bitch giving her bone
Shit make me itch blue n

chips, no Smith
I'm out for the clout an' shit
Why you down and out with it
Try and amount to this
(Nah) , nah, it's too high
I flew by with the crew in

know I gotta keep her
Trench n**** how I stay with my heater
Full tanks by the liter
Is that your b****? She was an eater
My advice gotta leave her
My

a Loc he’d prolly have one coming
Damn that’s fucked up
That's how it is when you can’t trust
Not a soul inside these streets
I made a video out there in

Love Is Love

AZ

Pieces of a Man

1998

in the winter having cookouts
Smack by witch, look out
I'm like Barnabas, crab niggas tryin' to conquer us
They mad 'cause we jump outta cabs,

My Chick Better

Nelly

M.O. [Clean]

2013

yours
You even get mad, that's just the way it is

You know she walk like that talk like that, dress like the s***
She 5'5 got brown eyes you damn

When I run up yall gon suffocate
I dont dont hesitate to elevate your soul out of the frame
Thought it was a game
Til your plug hit suffocate
Burn

Me against who
Y'all thought it was a match up
Come on
They gon call for back up
Back up
Spitting that fluid
Gotta hazmat but it'll burn straight

She bring vibes in

I keep Gucci on her toes 



Y’all don’t get it I’m the realest out

This just me give a fuck bout clout 

Imma big blue whale U

Just take those old records off the shelf
I'll sit and listen to 'em by myself
Today's music ain't got the same soul
I like that old time rock n

you only pick your painting
You spit it out you say there is no need in waiting
No need in waiting

By hook or by crook
You did everything it took

Black-Hearted Boy

The Fiery Furnaces

Bitter Tea

2006

Darling black-hearted boy
All the color's gone out of my ribbon loom
As I've only got the worst to assume
Take your sheet metal sheers
Cut a slit up

They tell me keep going
Bat wings when I fly
I'm going up!
Chrome Hearts when I die
Don't let flowers arrive
Black cross by my head
Let the angels

Allustrious

Mobb Deep

Murda Muzik [Clean]

1999

It's heavy metal for the black people, rock'n'roll
but it's hip-hop though, my drug music
It's thereapeutic to the user, you slam dance to it

Chorus

Type a drink at places
More syrup than its caffeine
Funny it fit her
She forever sweeten the truth
Kinda girl see the sky is blue
N tell you it's green

Step in n' out like a gerbil i startle n' burn 'em verbally that's bust ass
Bling over blood on my feet
Machin the hood o' the bmw, b
Rowdy in 'em

What We Do

Jay-Z

Philadelphia Freeway

2003

a got a knack to get that change

Leader of the black gang, are-O-see mang
Bang like T-Mac, ski mask air it out
Gotta kill witnesses 'cause Free's

friend turned back toward me, I noticed his old hat brim
It was turned out, in a big old Texas grin

You'll ride a black tornado, cross the western sky

the world end tonight, I’ll be standing by your side

Take me out my element
Can I buy your heart if you selling it
Moved away from my past, can you be my new

the day
And Imma go seize it
Watching a bitch
get control alt deleted

Covered in cuts n callouses
My hands are black and blue
I've worked on everything

lead-lined Brooks Brothers
You elbow the jukebox and sing "Duck and Cover"
And breed out our incisors, feed on white wine and Pfizer
It don't look like

them down and do it
By the book you throw around

Do you know the difference between
Blazing trails and slash-and-burn?
Going against the grain

broken
Tear out the pages, nothing is wasted
And I wouldn't change it

You make everything bloom
Bloom
Burn my black-and-white world down