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Night Riders

Mad Cobra

Peace Is the Mission

2015

need is a gas and a lighter
And we'll have one hell of a time

I got a California king in my condo
Got a motherfuckin' big screen by the front door

The will to live is dynamite
Why don’t you lay off?
On my case, that’s really in poor taste
I need more space so I’m propelling towards space
Helicoptering

Go to Sleep

Lupe Fiasco

Food & Liquor II: The Great American Rap Album, Pt. 1

2012

run, not even if they cry
See I can never fall, not even down their cheek
But I will always bawl, let's see who the first to blink
And I don't need no

and soil. The word ecosystem was first used in 1935 by the British ecologist Arthur Tansley. It is a term that encompasses the relationships between different

like a magic show
I'll kill yo gang nigga by myself
Only strap with my mind I don't need no help
Imma hit em with knowledge and make em step
Up they shit

shit
I wanna be by myself, nigga I don't need no help

Yung nigga fly to the starz
Dreaming that I be on Mars
Yung nigga fly to the starz
Dreaming that I

I got what you need the fetti and the cheese
The moola and the guap
Got moola and the guap i got what you need
The fetti and the cheese
The moola

The Love You Need

Rashad

Welcome Back

2004

Word, umm, really?
Yeah, I got the flowers you sent me to my job that was beautiful
You like that?
Yeah
Umm, cool, cool so umm
How was your day?
I

There's not a day that I don't show up
I don't need a stand-in
Haters see me walk on water
Say it's 'cause I can't swim
Y'all wonder why y'all can't

My mama said
You need to get a job
I told her I'm an artist
She said how much did you make
I told her I'm just getting started
So right now I don't

knee
Down by a duece, hit the stepback three
Drip, splash
I hit and I did the dash
Hit my nigga with the assist, Steve Nash
This a mismatch, you niggas

When they ask me what I need I'll say a capo, a lemonade, a dollar fifty
A big bathtub, prosthetic feet, diana ross' role in mahogany
So I can hang

Step out, foot out, the door, on my way to ya
Yeah, guess who’s back in the streets (streets, streets) 
Yeah I’m back to keep the peace

That’s my job

I don't gotta a job in the kitchen whippin up 9 to 5 slow I get it how it come
Cant let myself starve I learned that where I'm from 
Some niggas go

the proof
Drinkin every day dont need an excuse
Like, superstars, fancy cars, big titty broads, It's my fucking job
I've been working day and night
If you

hope it never slow up
I done came a long way to make it here
Gotta thank God that I made it here (yeah)
Respected by every hood, nigga, throw up

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No one knows my name
It's fine, I'm getting by
I've not found my place
Not found my place in life

It's all cool with me
Just gotta get a job
Happy

and we all connected by roots
You know that your garden is real when it doesn't hold back the truth
Tell you things that you need to hear, (yeah) play no

speaks
All I need is me
All I need is me
Fuck is wrong with society
Guiding me to be a copy I feel like it's hiding me
Abiding by they
Ideology don't

you dead by tonight, that's a real deadline
Hold up - you ain't got no hitters in your squad
I could get you killed, that's my real day job
I'm a crime

110, "zoom", racing through the street
Working 2 jobs, know where I wanna be
Real n***** by my side, Don't mess with the team
Hometown hero, I'm the next

the booty
Desire the booty
Inspired by booty
Require the booty

I dive in the booty
I thrive in the booty
I survive in the booty
Till I die in the booty
I

what do I need
I got lettuce B or, BLT
Man that’s what I see, 123 in San G
Man they never know, surrounded by dope
But no I do not smoke, no I am not

over-t and now I'm burstin at the seams
See me in the scene pass em by no legislature
Yeah I'm all about that paper if you not its see you later
My