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seen my momma crying she had blood all on her purses
Wasn't hers it was his but ni**a it's The purpose

Ni**a it's the principle  how that ni**a get up

will I make it today? Ok the exit a mile away 



 Going 60 off the exit with a lot on my mind 

Thinking we could make a song and we might both get

bags
And ill take the deal
Yeah, still the same me
Catch me with a white girl like H3
They say i spit effortlessly like Jay-Z
See me with a Hublot,

basically (do you want me to do it?)
Hold up, skip all the singin' lets go ride tonight, mami (Come on now...Uhhh)

[Jay-Z]
I know my English ain't as modest

Man you'll prolly get f**ed up by life and some friends most times
And you tryna keep the relationship steady 
But somehow it doesn't seems so
I

shoulders
I’m holding again
Holding my ground yea
I’m holding my ground yea
Get to the money can’t fumble that sh*t I came to the party she already lit
Off

Don't want nobody's name on my behind
Lee on my legs, sneakers on my feet
D by my side and Jay with the beat (beat)

Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, uh, uh
We

Rock Box

Run-D.M.C.

Kurtis Blow Presents the History of Rap, Vol. 3: The Golden Age

1997

Don't want nobody's name on my behind
Lee on my legs, sneakers on my feet
D by my side and Jay with the beat (beat)

Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, uh, uh
We

feeling strong enough or probably can roof niggas
Yeah, ya boy back in the booth nigga
I'm off the weed but I'm back on my juice nigga
I beat the case so

N****trynna turn sumthin' from nothin'
N**** trynna get from 0 to a hunnid
N**** trynna f*** with playboy bunnies
3 Sums with hot chicks and money
40z

I ride it good like a Mercedes
Bumpin' that Jay-Z niggas know they can't tame me
Uh
Mask off

I'm talkin' shit cause my cash long
My jewels gon' bling

Late, I’m Out Of Space
She Just Want Some Louboutin & A Little Lace, Ayy
Don’t Get Bitter, Get Better, Ayy
My Emotions Dead, Sh!t, All I Got Is Bread
All

Late, I’m Out Of Space
She Just Want Some Louboutin & A Little Lace, Ayy
Don’t Get Bitter, Get Better, Ayy
My Emotions Dead, Sh!t, All I Got Is Bread
All

She Thick Wit It, Pt. 2 [Album Version]

Dopetrackz

Strip Club Musik

2015

the house
beat ya from the back then pass ya to my dawg
I'm on some other sht jump on em' like frogs
ribbit girl ribbit just come and get this dck
I feed

(Peeda Parka wtf)
I got a code, Gota stick to the code
You n****z h**s, You B**** throwed
I got a code, Gota stick to the code
Never get low, Gotta

Get yo n*gga, he a lil pest
Sat on his face, squirt on his head
Sorry heaux let me get my foot off yo neck
I see that pocket rocket got ya lil pants

Jetson f*ck it up one time
This ain't no pretty boy sh*t with the sunshine
When I grab the mic sh*t get nasty like fungi
Money my bestie these haters is

Dope Man

Jay-Z

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

1999

hands
But my mind was strong, I grew where you hold your blacks up
Trap us, expect us not to pick gats up
Where you drop your cracks off by the Mack

Here's for Jay-Z
Nelly Furtado
Catch up
Ya'll slow
Escargot
Nelly your 14 mil
Where's Fargo?
I brought a airplane
F*ck I need a car for?
Ask Justin

average nigga
You a rather go ask them niggas
Before you get off yo ass and get it
Supafly then took off
To far gone feeling I got reason
To pop my Sht now

All my sh*t is chef kisses
Best dishes
Got em by they necklaces
Made a couple dollars off the streams then invested it
Lambo Truck bringing up the dust

This is a story of a boy named Jay he was down on his luck his family lived in the ghetto just trynna get a few bucks It seemed like almost everyday

chicks and get some digit's
And the DJ's playing them hit's
"Oh, this my jam! This my shit!
We don't know a word to a verse
All we know is the chorus

Blackout

DMX

Tribute to DMX

2005

Whatever's in the bank is my bet, a Z-bull's my pet
And you can bet he'll get the legs and the neck

Yo, when my gun bust, send niggas to the fish like