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Especially the lames that was spendin cash on her
My niggas know i love her so they quick to pass on her
But We share all of the others, they all up for grabs

Last Man Standing

EPMD

Back in Business

1997

yo snap that neck, not playing with a full deck
Make a nigga sweat below the waist line by my Johnson
Where the tools kept, who I be? The code name

I Gotta

Trina

The Glamorest Life

2005

in this game is as big as us
If it is, you can tell 'em, we don't give a fuck

I gotta, hit 'em hard like Ronnie Lott
Defended by Johnny Coch'

still setting up shop
I got my mind and my cash right, a bad wife
Gripping a bag tight while y'all living a mad life
I chase down niggas, shake down

Johnny b Goode
8 foot tall I’m a mawfuckin giant
Supplyin fire to minors and only buyin 4 ply because I’m shittin on the competition call it inspired my

the porcelain
I'll flush them down like a turd

I'm taking it back to the trap
Watch me as I rob your rupees
It's about time you mother fuckers jumped off my dick

mother screams picking
Out his casket harsh reality, it seems like
It's simple mathematics, it's not
It's trigonometry
(trigganometry) divided by some real

I was hurt from a judge from the start
how I'ma hide love from this mark
this nigga made my homie die in my arms
had to put a slug in his heart
mother

I was hurt from a judge from the start
how I'ma hide love from this mark
this nigga made my homie die in my arms
had to put a slug in his heart
mother

Is a Playa

Pimp C

The Sweet James Jones Stories

2005

Is'a mack
I love gettin to this ladies
But not more than these paper stacks
Now rule one, get your cash on m.o.b.
Keep paper in my pocket my nigga

(First off I need y'all to remember that)
(And that. We don't shame sluts)
(We love our whores)
(I guarantee you we do)
(Ok, Okay)
Ain't doing that

to look at me
But don’t tease me girl
You know who you are, you make it easy it girl
I’m like Johnny with the cash now
Sip a little Johnny on the rocks
I

Ahem, alright alright, you know what
Niggas ain't expect this yeah, yeah
(And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
Hold on, Tae Retro

These

Time moves fast I move in slow mo
Percs in my hands used to take em by the boatload
Now I cant stand im floating out the ozone
Take another xan

Django And Jimmie

Merle Haggard

Django and Jimmie

2015

to blue, yodel number one
We love Hank and Lefty
Bob Wills, Ernest Tubb, and Johnny Cash
But if we had to pin point
The start of who we are
Or who we go

there when I need love
I don't trust no one if you not my brother, my mother, my fucking familia
I don't trust no one, I came from the bottom, all by

Find My Way

DMC

Checks Thugs and Rock N Roll [CD & DVD] [Clean]

2006

this
I gotta believe in somethin more than that
Like Johnny Cash I'm the man in black

[Chorus]

[DMC]
Yo yo, this one right here goes out to Jam Master

like that
Johnny got her in the feels, bet she call right back
She's a eater
Want to link, but she's no sneaker
My lil' stink, my cold heart heater

"Why is she so small?"
"Monty, make it stop"

Mister Roberts choked on a yoghurt
Mister Beezles mauled by weasels
If you're after buckets of gore

"Why is she so small?"
"Monty, make it stop"

Mister Roberts choked on a yoghurt
Mister Beezles mauled by weasels
If you're after buckets of gore

blowing her nose
The theme song will not be
Written by Jim Webb
Francis Scott Key, nor sung by Glen Campbell
Tom Jones, Johnny Cash, Englebert Humperdinck

names like Johnny Cash
And Ernest Tubb and I bet you'll find that
We're gonna relax you
Sit back and listen to "North to Alaska"
And if you ever come in

Ludzie szeptali po melanżach, sobie kogo dymam
Każdy mi dawał złe prognozy, zmiana pogody na
Ciągle deszcz, deszcz, deszcz
Pada tylko cash, cash, cash

to Johnny, my nigga he got me
He got a degree in that thing called finessin'
Throwing up two's and reppin' my section
Yeah we the mob, don't ask me no