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love it's leaving me scarred

Bitch i don't stay at my momma crib
I could b flashing my check but i go to the bank
I spent a whole lot of days crying

nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why

everything that my heart desires 
1 of a kind you can't find no duplicate 
Cashin out at the bank wit a reality check uh
Make smart investments 
Protect yo

gon speak ye
i bull so hard concrete
Made bands by lonely,
bad ass wicked drugs on me
Speaker knockers speaker
banging like a big typhoon
Roll it up mix

Now all I need is you right by my side
I just copped a lot baby I ain’t gonna lie
I just copped a sum now I’m flying through the sky
I got a ten, I got

I'm thinking bout' a raf
I'm taking racks out the bank, racks out the bank (Uh)
I want a pretty little house sitting by a lake
Keep the racks in

I know that you're tired
Of the same thing waiting up all night
I know that you're tired
Of the same thing, had to change my life
Money a lot make

Ride it
Cut the check nigga pile a lot of money
I told them I wanted to live and be by myself I shouldn't be bothered
I couldn't believe it my father was

Sound check
Go so before I start dey burst
Hope say you dey buy my song?
Cause if na few dey get am
Then that one no be love

It takes a whole lot

mix in
Let the ganja hit it
Honest skills
Lots of dollar bills
Keep the scholars chilling
With a pile of feelings
That's undocumented
Mad I got you in

Billy the Mountain

Frank Zappa

The Supplement Tape

1990

to LAS VEGAS
To check out the lounges
Pull a few handles,
And drink a few beers,
(Oh, ETHELL!)

ETHELL, my darling,
You know that I love you!
I

in my whip, you will never get her back
It's a fact, yeah
Seek the impossible, overcoming the obstacles
I still got a whole lot to prove
Better watch

check my receipt (true)
Please don't lie to me
Shorty, just ride right side of me (right side)
She don't get tired of me
Get wet just by the sight of me

precise
Yeah I'm making bank
Gotta count my bread
3 Loaves of wonder white I think my Lady said
Now I'm standing over here in the checkout
Hold on girl

Drop top
Baller
Sauce up in my lane
$60,000
Frosted all my chains
Drop my whip so low
Damn my wrists so cold
In my bank is O's
Trappings all I know

they get is 50 cent franks
And papayas, from the village to the tele
Time to kill it on your belly no question
I got more black chicks between my

Ain't No Nigga

Foxy Brown

Reasonable Doubt

1996

they get is 50 cent franks
And papayas, from the village to the tele
Time to kill it on your belly no question
I got more black chicks between my

Pure up a 8 th in my cup an i mix it up
Reck out a coup an i bougt me a bently truck
Run up a check like a plan i been made it up
Keep the same

bank account, all O's saying wow
I don't ever trip about, shit I'm 'posed to trip about

Still fresh, check the style, bank account emptied out
Spent 300

Attack on the Stars

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Swass

1988

might moo ya
I'm in effect with another funky groove
Posse up, Mix-A-Lot is on the move

Attack!
Attack!
Attack!

Oh, here we go, I dropped my

that the banks trust
Crafted a persona that has never been seen
The qualities in the mix p's and g's are in my genes
Going for new heights check the list

These Are the Tales

Too Short

Chase the Cat [Clean]

2001

the tales that I tell so well
(Short Dog)

I'm thinkin' way back, it's been a long, long time
In 1980 I wrote my first rhyme
I like to spit a lot of game
But

Tango
(Tango from the mango you heard)
3 Strips on no checks
Aint worry bout them they sex (One love)
Big chain hang frm my neck
Take a whole pint

Outy When I Drive/Blamed

Chris Brown

Indigo [Extended]

2019

I got bitches in my coupe (huh)
Me and Breezy, fifty hoes, by the group (by the group)
That's yo' bitch, she told a lie, ain't told the truth, ooh