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jaw, I'ma pick it up|All y'all know I'm raw, just give it up|Ouoo yeah to Hip-hop this is next|Breathe like Weezy, beat like Mr. West|Can he mention

my dreams are comin' true, that's somethin' I innately know
Labels feedin' artists soul diets like paleo
Meanwhile I'm feedin' myself
Had

the top back
They want me to lose please never not that
Kick it like I’m Bruce Lee when I plot stacks
They was talking OG
But we got that

You was talking

never phased by a ruse
Wayne let it bang on em' Bruce
Duke on the search for the truth
Best thing I can do is Thrive
Chase my dreams like it's do or die

Open It Up

Migos

Culture II

2018

I'm the big dog on a high pedestal
Bow-legged coupe (coupe)
Mil' in the roof (mil')
Bitch got the juice (juice)
I know you feel me, masseuse (you

and Clyde more like Bruce and Selina
Both wear masks kept concealed by demeanor
Both got a past but it makes it all sweeter
Both know loss it was nearly

No Limit Soldiers II

Master P

No Limit Soldiers Compilation: We Can't Be Stopped [Clean]

1998

if you don't respect
You know I'm from the 3rd bitch
You gone by casualty bitch
I'ma soldier

(mia x)
Rounding up my soldiers
Scooping up my warriors

Oh!  Taxes!  Taxes!     
From the NEW cMERICcN SONGBOOK®				     Music by Bruce L Warden

Real One

Tyga

Fan of a Fan: The Album [Deluxe] [Clean]

2015

of lobbies
B****es overnight it, what you know 'bout it?
T-Raww whip out, tap out

I got 'em all hooked like drugs
And all them tryin' to f*** with a young

by your rules (Yuh)
Stay on my grind, I don't got time to snooze
I'm getting green like my first name be Bruce
I've been knocked down but I ain't gonna

on a bitch
Stay up late with the bitch
I don't play by the rules
What I feel is what I do
Do it cus' I said I would
Get it if I want it want it

With

can tell by your reaction to the flight - red eyes
I'm the best kept secret but the rumors are spreading
I know the sooner the better but I don't owe

Do What You Know Good

E-40

Charlie Hustle: The Blueprint of a Self-Made Millionaire

1999

Freak nasty super bad, earring in her tongue
Smell good, Prada bag, angel perfume cologne
I'm tryin' to have me that lipstick by Mac
Make like

bitch you better know I'm
Coming
Saw me out in, public, ain't make or move
Nothing i'm no longer in love bitch
So, money got me, running
Money got me

C-C-C-Conductor
Ah

Stovie's home, I spin keys to gold
Saran wrap on the floor, been rippin' 'em like Bruce Bowen
My young boy got the pole, his

night long All night long yeah
I want you to keep it coming all night long
Yeah yeah yeeaah
We gone start at ten, i promise we'll be done by eight
Know Im

but I get it
And it's been getting better by the minute
I know my life is crazy, but I livе it
It goes on, and on, and on (Na, na, na)
The tension's

of the world as we know it
It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine

Six o'clock, T.V. hour, don't get caught in foreign tower
Slash and burn,

Beethoven, Bach, and Brahms
I want some James Brown
Even Bruce, Brian, Bono, Beck, yeah
Chuck Berry prince, Stevie, Sly, Smokey
Johnny Cash in my Chevy
Heard

Beat them up n reppin the city Im Bruce wayne
Fuck all em goofy aint worry bout em groupies
You the only one that know about me
Bridge：
Chengdu where I

Olde English

Defari

20/20

2006

know proper etiquette in the booth
Hey 'are you is divine
Pure like sunshine, just one rhyme

Four by four, eight by eight
Twenty by twenty bars, I

blurry I'm just getting started like Ed Ed N Eddy
Shout out to Flacko he know it get scary
Got me a cat so I don't want a Jerry
All of them mirrors I

By the way you whines it up and she’s dancing with her friends and she gots a thick lul booty I just wanna really want to know your name you can give

And I jump in that pool, I done swam through the creeks
Bruce lee physique willing to clash with the titans
Grabbed by the giants and mashed