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[Pharrell Williams]
Yo...
I go by the name... (I'm yo' pusha)
of Pharrell from the Neptunes...
And I just wanna let y'all know... (I'm yo' pusha)

Elementry

G-Unit

No Mercy, No Fear

2002

the chips
20's for the six
Hollows for the clips
Try me, if you think I'm playing bitch
And the police we'll have another crime scene taker
Jim Star crush

you just remember to never let 'em go

[Chorus]
Even when your hustling days are gone
She'll be by your side still holding on
Even when those 20's stop

Alright its my turn let me show you how I do shit
Its nothin like you guys cause I recite poetry that knowone likes
This is the night for all of us

getting
I just acquire my scratch I'm Primo with it
I got an ego big enough to let me know
Any chick come around me is never gone leave me broke
All this

head call it Bart

And the day's right now ay
I can't fail
I'm about my dollar bills
Got my bands up
Now she wanna chill
She spent her 20s in the hills

so your 20's missing 
I lay the snares 
Reload the drum
Then his 20's missing, get it 
I don't know you bitch 
I could Never be the one to split it

need some more towels up here
When you see shorty
The one that's sittin' on them 20's
Tell 'em in 504 if she's still bobbin', you heard?
Let's get

with 20s
You know I ride with hundreds
Blueface hundreds, what you want it?
Bitch, I got that shit
I could pay for your scholarship
Bust it, baby, drop

property
You can’t tell, stop bullshitting
Blue skies, blue hunnits
Green 20’s and 50’s I’m thumbing
Play with my niggas them hollows they coming
It’s DC3 we

Comin' Down

T-BO

Firecracker

[Hook]
They don't count by spokes no more, they counting by inches
Them ain't 20's on my ride, them 22's you jive bitches
Switching lane to lane,

Cut It

Young Dolph

Cut It

2015

to tuck it, she fuck with me, she lucky
A half a million, all 20s in that Gucci luggage
Let's skip the small talk, it's time to talk numbers
Young nigga

Buck Bounce

Eightball & MJG

Space Age 4 Eva

2000

by a different bunch hot little girls
Speed it up, and let a real niggas see what ya got lil' girl
Got lil' doe, got something to blow
You wanna get

days and I’m barely starting to figure out what to do
It’s only been 22, I’m triple three, so the math don’t add up, even for Isaac Newton
Go far I’m Cam

like verb
cops throwin the bird ya heard
i'm on I-20 wit 20's (uhh huh)
and beats i got plenty can't wait to see Jenny

[Chorus]
Been all around

go
Chi-Ching
N o0o0o0o weneva go

I got a fanbase
( We Love You Soveriegn )
Cuz its enough teens, to mid 20's mid 20's to thirtys
none of your words

control what people do
Sometimes it's best to let it go and let the people see you
But we're not worried about all this tonight
We're young and don't give

to name them one by one
it might ring the brain cell
Like an Alcatel, I can tell, you don't wanna go to hell

A 30 year old should be signing property deals

How Should I Ride

Big Tymers

How You Luv That?, Vol. 2

1998

on 20's too
Livin' my life like I'm a millionaire
How many young black niggaz you know wit' Rollies and Carliare
Wrist wear, niggafilled with jew-els

addicted when it's spitted, well kid I'm working
Trunk on wave, just like a white boy serving
20's be hurting, when I hit the curb slow
Make sure next year,

20's sure is hell

Trick or treat

They tell I'm the one then they go ghost
Disappear in the morning my ego just croaked
Men really be men-ing they doing

Hardly gamble
But here and there, still roll dice
If it’s beef with me then
You better think twice
Cause I go at ya head
At ya head it's a price
Y'all

saaray all in our 20s
Forgot all our exes kiyoun k din hi kaafi shuru k
Ghaltiyaan bohot hain insaan hain hum aakhir kaar
Yaadein taazi jab ghari bolay

know you gon be 30 and you got be hurting
Cuz' you ain't do nothing you just sat on your ass in your 20's
While I got to it so uh I got plenty uh