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work
We don't play fair
Feel it in the cold air
Never bin so rare
Everything so clear
Yeah we still earners
Head turners
Don't go there
Baby do your

fizzy straight out high school, nineteen it get busy
Parade inside my city it get gritty I'm a grizzly
Bitch I'm himmy Turner, I need Vicky and a Trixie

ain't eat stomach hurtin might just take ya plate 
Slow an steady tryna get it i aint tryna race 
Dont let dem people gas u slow down u gotta pace 
Niggas

about selling drugs every song
And y'all seem to dig it
Oh but when I say the truth
Now you think we should end it
They gon' have to assassinate me if

dig?)

I went and called on young Illz
He come and pour it in my Faygo (Lean, lean)
Nigga try run up but I keep the K
It came wit' a potato (Brrt, bang)

bout Lindsey
I keep the burner to turner like Timmy
Uhh
Don’t you walk in spot
Whole lotta gangstas
A whole lotta glocks
Whole lotta shootahs
A whole

Money on the Floor

MJG

The Tru University

2013

in here you might jet lag a bit
I'm passionate about everything that I want, I do what it do and y'all don't
I put the whole world in my trunk, let

Talk yo shit nigga
I'm big chillin aye
I'm big faded aye
Hoe we made it aye
Oh we made it aye
I'm big chillin aye
I'm big faded aye
Oh we made it aye
Hoe

This Life of Mine

Bad Azz

Word on Tha Street

1998

world among us 
So world of hunger 
If they could 
They take the world from us 
And who I mean by they, teachers 
Who don't believe in his students

bet they gone cut up in it
Oooh that thang so good girl
I gotta let you handle business 


Verse 2:
Nah nigga don't play nice
I bet this on yo life
We

it don't feel right
Face to face with the enemy
I'm a still fight
Fight with the Word, that's the sword
Should I say more
Those who don't receive it

On Fire

Redman

Muddy Waters

1996

Hahha
Now everytime I grab the mic I always start shit up
Sharper than your double-edger, watch me carve shit up
Live and direct, respect it

How's It Goin' Down [Album Version]

DMX

It's Dark and Hell Is Hot

I don't believe it
Hello?
Whose dick you sucking?
Don't call me with that bullshit, alright?
You lying, you lying to me, D
Yeah, exactly
Whose

Look at my wrist
Chick dig my fit
Own and don't rent
Real as it get
You selling or buying and I ain't the lick
Ain't speaking on trying it
Only achieving

created the whole Earth
So money ain't evil
It's what you do to get money
Thats the evil part

Everybody round me getting doe
If you don't think big you

the fence
It's the same Joe's he'd preached against

He said, I don't really wanna be a hypocrite
I got a Sunday school class about to have fits
We're

down with this mace
I’m taking it back, runnin’ it back, I’m dreaming of making it big
Everything I do is for myself and all my bros, ya dig?
We’re

everyone shine together (turn, turn)
'Course the 9 can't flick like we
Big lip look like he don't have a tenner
I won't lie to the industry
Somebody

coke raps
Hey
Been pass go
Every hit
Tight lipped wit
A mask on
Extended clip
Make it last long
Cause I blast slow
I’m on yo ass joe
Pause
I don't really

the opposite of her vibe every time I DJ

I'm taken by her interests but they're not aligned with mine
And they're what I fuck with most of all and I hope she

them no go take pas my turf 
This bars are cleavage I’m a bitch if I don’t get it off my chest 
Brain wasn’t gifted by a fat man who ride
Deers 
I

Lot of niggas talk bout it they don't know a thing bout it
He was a dope boy sold big mountains
One, you talk to much and your Bitch wildn'
If that was

afford the price
It'll cost you, I'll off your life!
You soft, I told you I'm raw white when I'm on this mic
Still mourn at night, don't wanna see mornin

I’m back at it again
Thumpin’ like the system in my
New big body Benz
Look I’ma Fat Joe, my neck glow
The lights hit the ice
It's a special effects show