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girl? Now how I'm 'posed to fear? Yeah
I talk to bitches even when you right here
I text 'em in the room when we layin' right next to each other
I try

sould be in college by now
Trynna learn about millions
But instead im on house arrest
Fightin a case from the feds
Im just waiting to get sentenced
And i

be movin' the tan rock
That's the end of that, no, I cannot talk a lot
Man, these niggas out here, I swear they talk a lot
Drive-by on a rat, you

One day gon pull up Maybach truck hop out fresh wit my new Richard
Member dukes was on my ass because I didn't clean the kitchen
Know I'm married

and still climbing higher
Ahead my time Latin Richard Prior
Fuego Fuego, light ya soul on fire
By the way Im Danny Evans
Mucho gusto 

Hola, Hola! 
How ya

The World Isn't Fair

Randy Newman

Bad Love

1999

When Karl Marx was a boy
He took a hard look around
He saw people were starving all over the place
While others were painting the town
The public

that life is seasons, I'm glad that winters over

Some people want it all, and damn they want it fast
But Mr. Richard told you, he'd rather take

Yah
(Where's the bands?)
Yeah
I'm on a mission (I'm in the kitchen)
Ain't doing dishes (fucking these bitches)
Just call me Richard
(Yeah, yeah) yeah

the hell was I still mad at her whenever I asked 
Why she move us to a place where neighbors give us wierd looks
Skippin class was my escape, that's why I'm

Kamikaze

Eminem

Kamikaze

2018

the controls and try to fly into foes
'Cause I'm takin' y'all with me when I go cyclone
I don't think this typhoon's letting up any time soon, here I go
Eyes

all your madibas & em
Getting robbed by a bunch of kids
That's the world that we live in
Asking God when I'm leaving
I'm tired of crying a tissue
Tired

Shake Shake Mama

Bob Dylan

Together Through Life

2009

fun

Well it's early in the evening and everything is still
Well it's early in the evening and everything is still
One more time, I'm walking up around

the scroll 
Richard, Chuck and Sonny Roll

Here I am, hold my soul 
I’m never gonna sell it for Rock’n’Roll 
Break my heart, I held the scroll 
Richard, Chuck

They call me by my nick name in the club
I don't fuck with whitney she's a thot
If you wanna leave me please do not
Baby try to listen when I talk
We are

the weight of the world and gravity's curse
It's the constant wondering why I'm still in this body feeling this fear
While the end is drawing near

I feel like

and use that as a shield
I've been hurt by all the games like the NFL
And now I've got some scars from all the pain that never healed
I'm tired of all

richard Milli', baguettes on it
We got lots of diamonds
When I'm in that Maybach, that bitch pull up
Suck my privates
I done bought the whole Chanel
I done

of diamonds
Plug sent the pack, I'm like, "That shit was perfect timin'" (for real)
Bust AP, plain Richard Mille
Crib run like twenty mil', swear to God that

How to Get Your Band on Television

Chumbawamba

First 2 LP's

1991

store for you at home 
In keeping with the fashion for charity, not change 
Here's out contribution--we've called it Slag Aid 
For every pop star that

Shit got me bugged out for a minute
But I'm still up now bout to get it
I need that buss down Richard Mille
I said fuck love I don't need it
Shit got me

did and he ain’t talk
I'm still here (I’m still here)
I'm still here
I guess it's good I'm still here
(I’m still here) i'm still here
I guess it's good

shit

So this is like a test (yo) I'm 'bout to be the best (yo) like Houdini gonna say "presto"
Ain't old that all bro I'm still fresh
But I'm not

I'm a fucked up nigga, yeah, I admit it, yeah
And I got it out the mud, still in the hood, yeah, yeah
Back that ass up, baby, don't you be playin'

Donald Sterling
Niggas in Paris, Paris is burning
I'm here to exterminate the vermin
Pick them off like Richard Sherman
Straight Outta Compton heres