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let me know right now or don't you ever say a thang
Yeah you lovin' me excessively, I've been in my zone
I'd rather chase the money than be chasing

been goin thru some thangs by myself dats never changed
Said you there ain't never came I cried alone ain't been the same
Dese bitches playin too much

Raw Raw
I ain't sorry for a
Motha fucking thang
Talk big shit I do
Every thing I say
If a nigga play wit it me
Stomp him out
An snatch his chain

Hey Papi

Jay-Z

The Perfect Desert Storm

2000

We can go bowling it ain't like before
Can't y'all see that I'm growing?
I was so immature
I was young and having money 
Having honeys come

gotta get you some
If a hater tell you money ain't everything
He don't want you to get none
So we thuggin' like DMX
Bleed shit, PMS
Point blank,

ain't shit but a gold digger
She ain't tripping she know I got hoes nigga
Thinking she gone leave me you a joke nigga
Just to go and get played by a broke

Billion Dollar Baby
White bitch like Slim Shady 
Call me crazy mix my
Tunechi with my Jay Z
Yeaaa I work to hard 
To be Lazy
Basic bitches drive me

Bootsee

E-40

In a Major Way

1995

mothafuckin' pet
Got everybody in the town thinkin' he sittin' nice on at least 20 ki's
But bootsee ain't movin nothin' but half thangs
Straight fuckin' with

why people ignore you like you aint even talkin
You chit chatter and get splattered by a disease beat addict
That spit spontanious like a Prayin Mantis

Frontin' [Dancehall Remix; Bonus Track]

Wayne Marshall

Def Jamaica [Def Jam]

2003

girl when you are (i was just frontin')
I'm ready to stop when you are

Jay-z, marshall, kartel and pharrell pha-real
Roc-a-wear apparel for real

aint a chooser
My whole life lit
My whole team lit
I talk that lingo 
Cause I’m legit 
it ain’t about money 
Then it ain’t a bout nothing
The real ones

thought no God can save me
Had to brush my shoulders off..Jay-z
Walk with my people they all follow
Hope was gone praying for a better tomorrow
No love no

it

She was stuck in her past so we ain't have a future
Had me blinded by ass til I seen that we were

On two different levels a buck would make her

the bars don't miss you
Nas, Biggie, Jay-Z, man, I need that kinda stamp
Tyson, Floyd and Ali, I'm tryna be that kinda champ
Two hundred fifty, soakin'

And you chinks and you crackers
And it ain't about who whiter and
It ain't about who blacker
But the money is a factor
And the factor is the factories got

Drought Season

E-40

Federal

1994

the drought season it's too hard to get by
Niggas be runnin' off with D gafflin' muthafuckas, startin' at chances
'Cause a nigga's mail ain't to muthafuckin'

can't find us cause yall ain't in the streets
Yall in office buildings sucking corporate meat
With these words we don't play like spit ya get sprayed
By

all acting indecent
They don’t get no money All I give them is free sex
I got a squad by my side you know we bout to
Slide for them bands
100s 50s 20s

Slither my way to finesse
Life not checkers game of chess
Nethertheless feel like Jay -Z
With the rollie and the vest
The streets are watching nigga
Kick

The grind is daily ya gon think
I'd overdosed in coffee
Been writing songs and think
I'd get by life and make some money

Listened to Kdot, Tupac,

cuz I’m comfy in the pocket
It don’t phase me
Been carrying the Roc I dropped Amil to feel like Jay-Z
Crazy how niggas still sleep on Mack
I got every

misinformed 
And unable to choose
They sew mistrust
To divide us
Hoping that we
Will wear ourselves out
And give up

All praise due to Jay-Z
Billionaire

I'm getting bad
Don't I?
Getting bad with cabronas
Getting sick from corona 
I'm getting bag 
Marijuana 
I know your bad and you wanna...

Jay-Z

Slither my way to finesse
Life not checkers game of chess
Nethertheless feel like Jay -Z
With the rollie and the vest
The streets are watching nigga
Kick