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can't please no bitch (oh)
Lost too much motivation, I feel like I wanna quit
You don't know how rejection feel
They mad 'cause I kept it real
I don't

I don't really talk at all
From the valley Lowes of Clarksdale
I'm Gangsta, Gangsta like Avon Barksdale
You know the word is out he's on the loose
I

niggas 1 to 3
Y'all need 1 to 3 hours to accomplish what we have built here
You nigga know this is Rule here
I'm cocking back, I got an idea

[Chorus]
Just

and lookin' around like he don't know
How you tellin' all these bitches that you trippin' when you see me

Your brother's shoot with eyes closed, I wonder why

little Jessica
You just keep up with the score
Cuz God closes the windows
Next thing you know He opens doors

I blew my paycheck getting real high today

you don't know when that day had come nigga
'Cause only lord knows that I know how you feel
What we gotta do just to live
We try not to get our cap

clones was born
Yo I know that's corny, no, speaking of corn
Aye yo, fellas wait
Yo Em you three should go celebrate
And what better place to take you

What you know about that boy from the world, im like a Jetson
I gotta respect the hustle, brodie serving o's Russel Westbrook

Keep two knives on me

If a joker acting up, watch me pull that nigga card
Always keep it solid yeah I'm my file it's up to par
Bro how you from the hood and we don't know

Fat Rabbit

Timbaland

Tim's Bio

1998

what you do, do what you feel
Then I know you gonna mark my words
Y'all drop shit like birds
Then it's about the time for yo ass to get served
Just

bounce
Boy, you better run home when you see me
I don't mean a baseball mound
I'm the king in this bitch
That's why I let my hair grow
In the shape

in me)
Seekin' and hidin' (yeah)
You know where to find me, babe

Go, go, go, go, who's lookin' that mind of you?
You don't need to call me, just

you, I mean me
Now I know I'd never do anything for you

Just like you swear to God you'd never do anything for me
And you still claim like you know he's

Rich Nigga Lifestyle

Rick Ross

Port of Miami 2

2019

Uh, tell me what your crib worth
I hear you talkin' war, but have you lived first?
I'm just here to keep it real, not make you feel worse
May be

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Maximum Rap 12": The Original Maxi Single Collection

1997

on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got

I guess by now

Why you hating on me
I know
That you don't wanna see me succeed
I know
That y'all stay sleeping on me
I know
That you don't wanna see me succeed
I

something you might see
(Uh uh)
That's more than likely
Shut the fuck I don't care you a Pisces
She wanna be wifey but Ghetti no likey
Shit
I don't need

to long
I know they want me gone but I got dreams of speeding in the dawn
Won't take me long as long as I keep it real in these songs
She night line me up I

strange
I know I've been acting weird
But these feelings got me scared
Heart pumping shaking and fear
Without you I am lost, you want that don't worry about

ain't know I snuck in with this foe nick
So you can try to do me dirty and get popped perc thirty
I linked up with the guys
I jumped inside my ride
Keep

the DA at his place
That's why I got that Jesus on me
That's why I got that Jesus on me
I know that God watch over me, Jesus piece
Had to get it tatted

got me looking again, and where is the waist?

I ain't a creep, I don't do the chase  

But I run a lap to get to you 

c lot been weighing on me too

deflating
Fix your face, why u mad, I'm in front, and u chasing
Freezing cold, lowkey froze, runny nose, wanna blanket
Where do I go? I don't know, stop drop

And you say that
Yuh say that I missed it
I don't fuck with who be dissing and dissing
It isn't me nah fuck all of that
Fuck with your girl and I'm bending