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Okay, New York, New York
Skepta, Jme (Boy Better Know)
This is grime scene
Hold tight my mum still, big up mum
Yeah, listen

I want a 100% not fifty

whore it
Brand new Glock, I adore it, have a nigga runnin' like Forrest
V.I.P., I'm very important, in the hood I ain't never no tourist
Got the drop

and
I erupt with a vengeance
Engineers chains of thought
Scramble shells and position
Big bold grandma high priced
Cess like gold hammers
Shadow boxing

then don't go to two guys
Oh that's five guys
Five guys
For not going back to Mary J God gave me a high five
Too many fake friends
I tell em bye bye

Now her big brother mad because
He knows she got smashed by the homie
(you in yo feelings)
And I don't need no need no deposit
Cause you know a nigga

Nine millimeter
With the duty Luger
With me big revolver
Them never see me dark

Can't chat to me about the high road
Back then I was moving psycho

She love my style
This supreme
Got me looking rich
She like my style
Because its lit
Don't stunt bitch
Yeah I'm killing shit
Wrap my wrist
James Allen

rich
Big shit, blow off your wig quick
All my niggas out here tryna live their life in peace
While the feds on the block playing hide and seek
No

Say lil fam, oh, he's ahead of the rest
I don't do nothin' that I'm gonna regret
I know somebody's been lookin' for me
I know somebody's been by my

we bum
Three point five
Rollin' a elephant thumb

I put a opp in my lung
We rollin' up by the ton
High as the sun
If you drop it, I was gon' cum

I was 18 you daydreamed I'd be a star
Making flights out to Hollywood, she my boulevard
You was always getting wasted on the forty-five
But we was

Kids like what they can't buy
Frou Frou and a suit and tie
Breathe in, let the freaks and the worms walk by
Sid likes what he can't buy

Power

Pitch In On A Party

DJ Quik

Balance & Options

2000

there hunchin' in my downstairs bathroom
And in the kitchen and up in there on the dancefloor
By the big screen TV, where your pants go? (y'all nasty)

Life Goes On

AZ

Decade 1994-2004

2004

Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Rich Nice
And on behalf of Trackmasters Entertainment
I would like to welcome you to the Kid Capri 
Soundtrack

myself, ain't inherit shit, nigga
Of course they don't want me to win, I'm too big though
My boots really made from Margiela (designer)
I might take your

I'm Trappin' out off these jams, I'm Trappin' out off these jams (Yeah)
I'm getting high with the band, but I do not fuck with them Xans (Nah)
I need

got big dreams, not a 9 to 5
I'm gonna be rich, I put that on my mom
I'm traveling the world
I put emotion into words
At the studio like a nerd yea
Til

star someday

The grape's bitter

I'm no quitter

Revolutions come one by one

Seems it's high noon and I ain't got no gun

But it's so hard

So hard

So

the Louis V bag should be more cake
Bitch, I be the nigga that they all hate
I ain't ever finna listen what they all say
Count up big bread in broad day

I Chase Paper

Plies

Da Realist [Clean]

2008

bed

Gon' chase paper 'til I'm dead
How much paper it's gon' take?
Just for me to be straight
Me to be rich, I can't wait

All I do is paper chase
I

'Nother twenty-five bucks on the right wrist
Told a ho, I wanna fuck, I don't like kissin'
Big face, presidents, I don't like niggas (ayy)

Said a bitch

journey look at a nigga when I began
I used to have to step by myself without a clan
Look at ya man happened over 5 year span
This ain't no side hustle

the bitch like it's Rikers
Red up in the cup it's bleeding it got five cuts
I want to apply myself
I know I'll get by this hell
Come give me head, I won't

Central Scrutinizer

Frank Zappa

Joe's Garage: Act I

PRELUDE

Desperate nerds in high offices all over the world have been known to
enact the most disgusting pieces of legislation in order to win