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The executioner, be appeased with guillotine
My lifestyle is brutal, like a pit on a poodle
After disaster, have you sippin' on chicken noodle
Get ya ass in gear,

the same that they did
Get white money by starting a business
Take the money and stash in a black bank
Sit back watch the white hood deteriorate
Cash out

friend was killed by a drunk driver
The guy got out of his car
And shot my friend in the face

'Cause I'm beginning to feel
Like a black god, black guy

roll, all black, buttons and shyer
I don't need you hoe
Jack my dick, cum in yah eyes
What?

[Hook]

[Lil Wayne]
Nigga C'mon
You gotta love us
Bumpin

in the back
How I turn to spittin, and then the chicken come in fast
I was fly my whole life, way before I had the cash

I can always see the signs

XXX.

U2

DAMN.

2017

then throw the blower in his lap
Walk myself to the court like bitch I did that x-rated
Johnny don't wanna go to school no more, no more
Johnny said

Real Sisters

Future

DS2 [Deluxe Edition]

2015

they was real sisters
Fuck around with me, you tryna dodge bullets
Serving packs of chickens in a Dodge Hemi
Fuck around with me, you tryna dodge

on the block, the boy was hot and didn't give a fuck (Scandalous)
Runnin' up in the black mask, niggas if you got cash, drop it off in that bag and make craps

Last Man Standing

EPMD

Back in Business [Clean]

1997

The Wind 

A black Clark Gable, doin 90 in the Lexus sport a fat cable 

Never hold nothing back, I get the stress of my chest 

Fell this so all

a horse
I'll bet a million in cash aginst your stash
'Cause I think mine's better than yours."

The boy said, "My names Johnny
And you ain't smoked nothin'

Ransom

Lil Wayne

Young Money Year 2K9, Vol. 1

2009

me in yo' dad
I'm the same yellow boy that used to play up on degrassi
Can pocket twenty thousand to be anywhere they ask me
Cash like Johnny, Banks

Fuck the Media

The Terrorists

Terror Strikes: Always Bizness, Never Personal

the things I write 

Until you spend a night in the South Park twilight 

I'm steadily trying to reach my black folks 

But all you want to see is a nigga

shit is amazing
Up through the nights to get all the cash
Struck by a star so I shine when I dash
Bitch, I'm the king and you comin' in last

Bitch, it's

She likes my playlist
She likes my guitar 
Only that lit shit 
Plays inside of my car 
A splash of Johnny cash 
A sprinkle of hank 
Banging future in

know right from wrong
Caught a jux wit no grip
That's a strong arm
I'm getting money now
Feel the tching in my palm
In hood moving chickens
Bitch this

a living now i cash out on a chicken
I was locked up in that prison everybody just went missing
Police spread alot of shit but no one ever got convicted

finish quick
Wait

Lemme tell my story from the motherfucking top
I was sitting in the backseat I was looking at some cocks
Like chickens
Man my asshole

the Asians, wrist by Lorraine
Big Pharrell praying hands big P, big P
Buss down face, two levitating hands
I wanna see the money in cash
So that I can truly

the couple can't seem
To agree, Nicki, who is dressed in a black
T-shirt that says "FEELING
MYSELF, " cheerfully suggests that they poll
The room the producer,

Arkansas
To see a man all dressed in black
Daddy stopped at a tack store
And bought me a black felt cowboy hat 

Headed down to Rison
Rison, Arkansas
We went

you do a good job as a cash prize
And on God, before I cap, I'd rather capsize
I'm in my white trash mood but on my Black side
I'm screamin', "Black

to a gangsta from a scholar
Then all him hear is a Woop woop
Babylon would roll up on the G’s too
Find Johnny high with a joint in hand!
For Babylon black kings

Suave
Suave so, Suave so
NoJoke Jiggy
NoJoke Jigsaw
Let’s Go


I ain’t a chicken but I’m in a coupe
Poof, uh, there go the roof
My niggas shoot none

I be on the road, knee deep in a bad bitch
I don't wanna talk if it
Ain't 'bout that cash shit
All my bitches skinny, but that chicken
But that