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Nobody

Rick Ross

Money Mafia, Vol. 8

2014

bein'
You don't wanna motherfuckin'
You don't wanna embrace your destiny
You wanna get by
You don't wanna go into the motherfuckin' dark
Where it's lonely

Rapper's Delight [7" Single Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Rapper's Delight & Other Old School Favorites

1998

to the boogie
Say up jump the boogie, to the bang-bang boogie
Let's rock, you don't stop
Rock the rhythm that'll make your body rock
Well, so far you've heard

get Soo many Meals
(Don't Nu) Don't None of these Bitches Be Fancy
I nut on the Pussy won't pay for the plan B
(I won't)
Bro all of these Hoes be Flash

keep those close on my favorites if they need me
Cause I don't like the ring no no

I cannot stand to be in the mix
I like my lone time on the defense

for pussy shit let me show you what mine can do
I gotta get me some money and take care of my daughter I don't got no time for you

Calling me out on my

Sacrifices

Big Sean

I Decided.

2017

in common is they both pay respect to me
I get it my way from Friday to Friday
My girl is a mix of Aaliyah and Sade
I came a long way from that

shordy just has me, dont give a fuck, im bout to nut we never have a plan B.

She a SOULLL ye dat girl a SOUL REcPER.
She can't stop loving me and I'm not

This my story ain't no glory
Mix this passion wit my pain
Don't u worry might get gory
Drivin down a one way lane
Had to change can't be the same

rapper i might just well claim,
been rappin bout cars i don't really own,see i might be broke but ain't sellin my soul,
i'm finna get money wanna buy me

Get Loose Now

2 Live Crew

As Nasty as They Wanna Be

1989

don't like me; they just like us as a whole
'Cause the music we make (?) we got soul
So tell me the truth; it's monkey see monkey do
We cuss on a record;

to Cali.
My phone been on DND
Ain't no niggas seein' me
Won't get burnt like Easy-E
We spin shit like a DVD
Let shit blow like TNT
(Boom)
They like, "Tweet

pull up, let's get faded
And I'm feelin' so wavy
Damn, I been so up
I'm off too much and it's fucking me up
I can't mix alcohol with all these drugs
She

them go to mars.
Because deep down inside
They're really from the stars.

3.

That's why they don't want
Us to mix...just the way
The word of God had

wonder will my heart heal
I gotta keep me a gun
A blick
Bullets ain't got no name
Don't get hit
Swear I'm from the bottom
Yeah, I'm from the sticks
You run

and do everything for you that's gon make you chose
Don't even worry bout friends or who's by you cause everyone is just a foe
If you a broken soul

sat with me
Don't let your pride make you blind to your blessings
Expectations and standards can mix a bad dressing
If you feel guilty then you probably

watch you get bodied
Re introduction we watching you fall, watching you fall, watching you fall
Back on 'em, homie, don't let me go spaz on 'em
Watching

the test and don't stress it
You get stopped by a detective
Trying to get in your personal life
Gotta do your best to protect it
The answer rest in

myself up
I am weak I am weary I was formed from the dust
Let me fall if I should lift myself up
Undeserving of Your mercy by all the wrong that I've done

I know you ain't love him like you love me
Yea we really went and did it
I didn't sell my soul to get it
Oh baby know you hating that I'm living

Wanna see a demon in New York showing his ve-nom?
I don't need a clique, my nigga
I just run my legion on my own
Tell me you gotta it
Cuz I just know

And I'm bringing all my friends
You don't what up your against
Look, I got another supplement
Look, I got another piece of my mind
So let me go ahead

it
Talk a- talk a- talk about it
Let's talk about it
Baby don't just sit alone in silence
Baby you can lean on me and we can talk about it
Baby you can

premature as Biz Markie
Can't expect you to like me more than you love rap beefin'
You respect white people more than you love black people
Shit, I let you