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I got my hand on my nina
Me and my glock just like Martin and Gina
I get to flickin' my finger
Chopper start singing like it was Aritha
Awe that was

I'm back in it
don't worry baby I'm still here I just dial by the digit
I done came back and did it, and now my life winning
Sight seeing felt like

Bounce to the Ounce

Originoo Gunn Clappaz

The M-Pire Shrikez Back

fast cause I want that ass 
before I jet from the scene let me count my Cash, 
they call him henny villie 
that is good and plenty you gotta just Love

Ain't Cha

Clipse

Step Up

2006

that P-I, E what I bring by
Me 50 cal, pretty desert up my sleeve, I
Still hugging that corner so tight it can't breath, I
Never let it go, 'cause

mothafuckin life day by day
Yo go and pray live yo mothafuckin life day by day
 
Aint a day I'm not lied to in my face
Yeah I tell the truth, I'm just blunt , I

Chorus:]
I know the times seem long,
Just try and keep strong
Put on your headphones and rewind this song
Remember you ain't missin' nothin' homes,
I

is getting married
Babies its crazy
How time flew by
But being back home
Reminded me of time
Nintendo on my mind
I might of been nine
Yo i gotta find

Dusty memories
And days turned into melodies
But stuck here at home
In my head all alone
Ask myself who am I
When the sun goes down
And nobody's

on spinach
Still ain't writing shit down
Everything off the head
No cap, I ain't seen me a pen in a minute
Count racks with my manager
Back of the Bentley
Ayy,

Enth E Nd [KutMasta Kurt Reanimation]

KutMasta Kurt

Reanimation [Bonus Track]

2002

I know, time was just slipping way

And I watched it count down till the end of the day
Watched it watch me and the words that I say
The echo

that I live, girl
I do what's required

You know I'm on my own shit
Hustle alone shit
Hustle count my money up 
And then I'll make my home rich
But you

home)
He ain't sayin' shit (He ain't sayin' shit)
When the nina turns brown
(When the nina turns brown)
I just answer this bitch
(I just answer this

Day in America

Sun Kil Moon

I Also Want to Die in New Orleans

2019

home
Since one o'clock in the morning
I've been waking up every hour or so, looking at the CNN TV glow
Came home, opened my email
My friend Kevin

Feeling right at home with being the oldest kid I know

I'm trippin' like that was just the other day
It couldn't be that long ago, shit, there's no way
I

all I know, time was just slipping way
and I watched it count down till the end of the day
watched it watch me and the words that I say
the echo

majesty/no pageantry, just accuracy, I promise I can't rap for free/the way I run threw all them hoes(holes) they call me barry/by the way I spin off of them

door and all they see is what’s left of him
Y'all niggas know the count
It’s a very large amount
Your BM came to my crib
Just sucked my dick and she

Diamonds on me they drip
Finna ball just like the Knicks
I shoot my shot don't miss
I stack my cash I'm lit
Big guap don't even fit
Plus I came wit

Sabre, Feds are all in chase
But let me just drop by for a bowling date
Yay! Take a hike down memory lane
I got a strike looking like
I'm ahead

Yeah uh

Raised by a dealer I ain't know he was dealing 

You see my daddy ran a business so I wasn't suspicious 

Just knew we had it wasn't shit I

they walk down the street
Yeah.

He's just a rich old man
He never cared for anyone
He likes to count his possessions
He's been a miser from penny one
He

Saturday Afternoon

Blaze Ya Dead Homie

1 Less G in da Hood

2001

go robbin' these bitches and hoes!

Walk out the Carlin's, headed 'cross Grashiot
Cops rollin' by, my hoodie up, I'm mashin'
Went to count my cash, got

keeping count?
I just know that God creepin'
I can tell that God creepin'
Ay
I just know that God creepin' broski
I do this for my heathens and I never

temptation

But our eyes stay distracted by our hope, but my sight is readjusting
I'm tired of locking the door and hitting my knees to the floor to pray for