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Yeah Yeah
I told them I'm floating by
Told them got too many shows tonight
Being cool be way too cold to cry
Might as well try
To make it to the top

just think niggas are lost
I wrote an album bout love
But I’ll still let that 40 applaud
Clap at you niggas I don’t fw frauds
I just might snap if yo

Two in their ass and one in their head
And bitch I ain't stopping 'till
I get this bread
I know that you heard me but do as I said
I'd rather be than

That's his first album
He start Shoot like a starter
Gripping on pressies
I call that the dead hand
Pop worked in bakeries
Bitch now I'm the bread man
No

of the rings 

Add that shit up that 2 lines by a 3 

But I bet i be loaded like glocks on a sting

Only pour red i do not do the green 

Only want bread i do

(okay)
To his album we ride we so mob (okay, yeah)
I throw lives and lowest to live
For my loaf of bread the people's player
I did what the culture

Bloodline

Lil Wayne

500 Degreez

2002

(okay)
To his album we ride we so mob (okay, yeah)
I throw lives and lowest to live
For my loaf of bread the people's player
I did what the culture

made one rap song
Repeat 10 to 12 times to create a rap album

New chores, got some bread in mind
I want the two-doors, ain't no givin' rides
Oh,

Yeaaah -baker
Slice that bread on the scrapper
Grind all day for data
Man ill do anything for the paper
For the paper (Paypal)
I used to wonder if that shi

fuck it
Ima carpe diem diem diem look
Walk Round da Funkshin so funky
Smellin like da reefer reefer

Smi where u been at?
Kicked back Stackin bread
Tall

what's on my schedule
Dough all day so, I guess I'll call it my breadule
Multi-grain, sough dough, white, rye, whole wheat
Long as I'm breaking bread with

Cause I'm the underdog, like I was Hardy in '09
I got hunger, motherfucker, you ain't finna take my bread away
You want smoke with me promise I'm gon'

brows at Nico
TK, we take, careful precautions
Run up on us, arms swinging like we flossing

Cash on collect, bread on baguette
Never forget, about how we

up for a milli
I seen Warriors fall by the achilles huh
I put my life on this
I don’t want advice on this
They can’t put a price on this
The pressure's

on the album (Album)
I'm on the road to stardom (No cap)
My success you can't phantom
Okay (Yeah)
No haters in my head
I'm steady, chasing my bread (steady)
I'll

on the album (Album)
I'm on the road to stardom (No cap)
My success you can't phantom
Okay (Yeah)
No haters in my head
I'm steady, chasing my bread (steady)
I'll

Ayo, I break bread, ribs, hundred dollar bills
Peel on Ducatis and other four wheels
Write a book full of medicine and generate mills
Tour the album

gravity
You mad at me I fill a gym sock up with batteries
I beat ‘em in the fuckin' head, that's a fatality
Fuck you and a random whore by the name

Giant

Slum Village

Slum Village

2005

a headache, like yankin domes with a straightening comb
When our bread brake, articles of artists who aren't as hard yo'
Partners by fathers, regardless they

must be crazy, nigga
Onе song for my deluxe is all I need to do
These puppies barkin'
They done bit off more than they can chew
My album just dropped
I'm

I be lookin' like bye-bye
By the way, namaste, where your momma stay?
Tell her Ronnie comin' round the way, lucky day
I be comin' with the God body
Me

was distracted by noise. Something was pushing thru the strangling brush at the edge of tall shady trees.  He saw the old guitar first, held high, then

What's Wrong

Ill Bill

What's Wrong With Bill?

2004

[Chorus - repeat 2X]
What's Wrong With Bill - Inspired by swords that kill
Coldhearted, how can a person be taught to feel?
Thoughts concealed by

were our bread and butter
(this being prior to the
Release of Nevermind in September
Of 1991) we'd hit
The road for months at a time
Coming back with one