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seconds left in the game
The Dream team led by one
They knew if they could freeze the ball
The Jacksons would be done
Just then the four young Jackson boys

Don't try holla for a free 16 now I'm sorry but I need to get paid
Can't get me on the phone if you do you can tell by my tone that I need to get

an opportunist, I'm that typa boy that's tryna get it by any means
YSTBC the ArtiQulator boy I'm all about my bizz

They don't believe that I'm a boss until I tell

right now (wow) but tell
your story you know the one I like say it for me (Ride, ride, ride)

Riders on the storm (Ride, ride, ride)
Riders on the storm

Young G's

The Notorious B.I.G.

No Way Out

1997

real bullshit, politely tell you to beat it
Fuck that, get your own nigga, don't ask me for shit
That's what I did, now they all askin' for hits
Nigga

and the lights glowing
Fox Hills buying Jordans, but still the pain showing
When I die, put me next to the dead poets
Tell 'em God had a plan for me and I

the sh** dawg

No
I'm not big headed
I like my Benjamin's big headed
Boy yo lifestyle got a big edit

And my sh** raw
I got big credit
I got em pissed off
I

Back Bone

Young Thug

Before Anythang

2018

bag)
I was taught to do it, and irrational ('rational)
Six by six the Benz, yeah, the wagon
I'm tense, I might just fuck you with your bag on (fuck

nothing
Know I stay wit that heat like the damn sun
If he reach catch a shot, that's a and-1
We got smoke by the ton, tell em get some
Think bout crossin

luck, and he ain't getting mine
Stay back lil boy, don't walk wit me
Ain't R2R, don't talk to me
Tell 'em back up off of me
I got my exes stalking me
I

Oh Yeah

T.I.

Fuck Da City Up

2012

these dude
Yeah we could jump 'em and check em, by sprayin' techs at these fools
Make it to trial, you don't win, indirectly you lose
You bad, makin' that

(I have no legs)
(I have no leg)
(I have no leg)
Come by the party, get zooted, B?

Uh
Look
Good evening
Yeah, uh

When I party in New

racks when that boy said he would shoot me

What is the deal, I can tell what's real
I can tell whats fake
Out in the field, hands on the wheel like you

Yea yea I came in this bitch, get started
Gotta tell em who the hardest
Came with the clip aimed at the target
Came with the clique stay with them

that
Fuck how they feel run tell em that i said that

(Brick, Brick
Stop playing with me boy ,east side shit southside shit man, scarborough baby born

Don't go talking bout it boy betta handle yo biz
Gone wipe me down while they whistle like this
They Can tell I'm official by the way that I live

tryna tell a story
Ice Spice, that boy's a liar
I'm dripping from my shoes to my neck
Got a bracelet that matches the set
I don't got uzis but best

Another blunt in rotation yeah
We consistent wit it
I ain't nobody special but
I ain't one to fit in
I just give em the smoke
And let em get

by myself I got betrayed but its aight

cye yeah
Oh
Lord let it be
Oh lord let em thru
Oh lord let it be
Oh lord let it em thru

Oh lord let em see
Oh

The iron chef, I whip it up in hell’s kitchen
(tell ’em) shit it’s all in the wrist
Boy I’m nice with it
Get a coffee pot hot, drop some ice in it
Take it

fingas up
We hollerin SQAD UP nigga! SQAAAD UP!

You got a problem - tell 'em meat me by mine
You know the heat be by my nuts nigga
Man we can knuckle up

tell his mother
Let him hang out with the brawny boys
Scrawny as his is
He hold his own against the bully
He pull out his hair and yell at them
They

the resident (huh?)
Smokin' on runtz, they smokin' on peppermint
(ha) the man of my resident
Big 45 take down a elephant (woah)
Tell by the pocket of Jeffersons,

skate with the p's
Like he Pha-rell
Ya'll niggas butt cheek soft
cnd pretty hoe frail
While we make paper off the soft
cnd you can tell by the smell
I