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Free Spirit

Rick Ross

Care Package

2019

tapes, now
Lemme go an' hit that cup, one time 'fore a nigga hit that road
These days keep going by too fast, so give me anything that make shit go slow

Uzi (Pinky Ring)/It Ain't Nothin'

Wu-Tang Clan

Herbal Blend

2003

On the beach truck, stuck with Hawaiian ice
Diamond twice the whole city thought I bought Fubu
Blew you, authentic doodoo, picture the fog iced out
Eighteen

believe in the Godyou'll die Agnostic
By the time you hear the record I'll be passing by the Eiffel
Jesus on the necklace Cruz going for the title
Demons

Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck

And it makes me think
There gon' be smoke in the city
They might say, oh what a pity
They might want dope
There might be a whole bunch of people like me
I

was way way, we was way way
Now we way up, I put my city on
Way up, I did it on my own
Way up, I proved my haters wrong
Way up, yeah
Way up, now
Way up,

Git Up, Git Out

OutKast

Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik

1994

I've done some dumb shit, and I'm probably gon do some mo'
You shouldn't hold that against me though (Why not?)
Why not? My music's all that I got
But

Git up, Git Out

OutKast

Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik/Stankonia

2005

I've done some dumb shit, and I'm probably gon do some mo'
You shouldn't hold that against me though (Why not?)
Why not? My music's all that I got
But

Aye
Addressing myself
All the issues in play
My problems
I pen em’, I stock em
Jay Gatsby by day
But at night I’m Bruce Wayne
The new face of Gotham

a hot boy
But I'm too cool, I'll hold a grudge 'till I beat whoever I lose to
We the ones who had good girls, by the pool snortin' up lines
I

of gold
My heart you have a hold 
Used to be stone cold 
Now I'm lovin livin life
Gave me a reason not to die  
All it takes t is one bad day to drive

Uzi (Pinky Ring)

Wu-Tang Clan

Iron Flag

2001

On the beach truck, stuck with Hawaiian ice
Diamond twice the whole city thought I bought Fubu
Blew you, authentic doodoo, picture the fog iced out
Eighteen

fakin', no facade,
In the city of dreams, I'm the rising star,
I'm Drake-, yeah, I wear that crown,
In this rap game, I hold it down.
I pour my heart into

pride and vanity or lies and slandary?
Please discuss this album with your family
I hold no titles / Developed through spirals
Got no gold plaques, just

not my homies
They don't love me, they be really just foes
Got problems
Gotta solve them now
I just wanna make a sound
One day I'm gon hold the

Gone

Plastic World

Kool Keith

Sex Style

1997

Mixtapes by wack DJs adds doo doo play 
I'm on the turnpike, the city drifting down the highway 
Like a mirage, the style there is all illusion 
On videos

here
The city's insincere
The nights, they make it clear
Just you and me we'll say
One day we'll fly away
Holding on is too cliché
But I won't let you go

I'm hanging with wendigo
We in new york and we sticker the city
I'm hanging with dillinger spitting it wity
I rap on the track like I diddle her

Hands in the air sweety sweety I know you want hold this pipe
She needs me she needs me she might just ring for a ride
Move all shy really really

for free
Look at my scars
Buy a house by the lake Maybe New Orleans
Speed through the city and end up in a car wreck
Green blue eyes like forest

I cant

off
Guess we wasn't meant for the climb
If you wasn't misses right then the universe
Wrong sometimes, I miss those sentimental
moments, when I hold you

'm pumping scholarships 
Up out my own I'm living goals 
cnd that's a title Bitch
If you ain't know well now you know 
I hold idols it's
More the homes and big

the wrong path
Then I prolly woulda got shot
Hope n Praying I don't get shot
While I'm passing thru on the block
Or getting pulled over by the cops
After

the bass knock
And the girl dem love me
Me have my city lock
I'm a gansta, I'm a gansta

You grind to get the I grind to get the Rolls
I grind to stack paper