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robbed 
And had a gun 
But didn’t pull it
I don’t listen to no talkin gotta show me 
N**** prove it 
When I hop up out the Uber 
Catch a play I make a juug

Final Fantasy

Drake

Scorpion

2018

we're mixing potion
Slashin' like Guns N' Roses
You got options but I been chosen
To deal with you the way you like
The way you like it
To deal with

her top down, baby, she flies
Run run, with the fury of a saint in her eyes
Run run, ha-cha cha cha, bcby, she goes
With blonde hair and a gun
Smcking

Road Runna

Yeah
I can tell by how you walk that you ain't got no gun
You don't wanna war wit us, my youngins shoot for fun
Pocket full of bands,

'n drankie by geleentheid
Sit te lank al op die rak
Hou van fliek en tuisgebak
Vars geplukte rose in die reëntyd

Ek het gehou van jou gesig
Ek skryf

biggie
They dead wrong//So bring the guns and roses because I'm about to rock this 
Like I've come to make proposes and promoting gun violence
Imma bout

hours a day in cubicle spaces
I'd be happy living simple on a Cuban oasis
Away from N.A where we just work to pay taxes
Fuck Doug Ford; decorate his back

Trampling Rose

Moonpools & Caterpillars

Lucky Dumpling

1995

On that water like a trampling rose
Like a trampling rose, like a trampling rose, trampling rose
I'm wrong

It doesn’t matter if I’m young or if I’m cold

from
If i believe in anything
I believe in us
Aaaaye
Blood sweat n tears it been so many years
So many end up dead
Some how we made done it here
Can’t

away from my smoke of horror
An hour, is all I need to have you in my power
A flower, one rose, no one knows how it goes
Full of holes the stage is

'm limited only by my limited minutes
But I don't fit in, my mind's a-tick-a-tickin' to a different rhythm
I'm a different type of demon
D-d-d-d-d-differing
I

Back in the days, this shit worked quite right
It was the music that got me by, music touch my soul
Music from the ghetto
Ain't nobody tell me how

Quick to Back Down

Nas

Blazin' Hip Hop and R&B, Vol. 2

2004

I'm better than
why'all know the beef in the hood it'll never end
Never hit the club unless I get's my berretta in
The letter N, short for Nasir

Work Remix

French Montana

Trap Lord [Clean]

2013

on my window
So you see a n**** shining in the Benzo
Balling! Got me feelin' like Jim Jones, I'm a pimp though
No limp though, couldn't copy my style

Like they always copy mannerism but they never start
From the very root of it's being and that is how can I be me
Locked in a realm of bliss (Bliss)

Yea
(ACM)
(Sheesh, sheesh)
(Order)
I pull up in Prada get paid by the product
I keep a gloda I came from the gutter
Hylyfe got aqua n sex is my tonic

I'm still one too
Kyrie how I break them dudes
In the garden of eden
And all a nigga seeing
Is dead roses
All I see is dead roses
All I see is dead

fucking wrote gets stuck like thorns in Guns N' Roses
I'm like Armstrong, bitch I'm dope and (Doping)
I don't think you fucking noticed
My Chalice cup is

and redeemed made clean in a real way. 

I go by Saint I'm a sinner,

So I go by faith I done switched up.

Now I got the clique running thick, yeah you know

They Got Me

Fat Joe

Poly Sci

1998

'cause I don't want to go in
It's going on-and-n-on-and-n-on- again!

Yo, call my lawyer
They ran up on me son, ain't nothin' for ya
Two shots, my

in the ambiance of the Madrean
Starving like it's Ramadan
Get this Parmesan keep the peace
I'm like Ghandi with a tommy gun
Slung so many elbows
I

the gun, shake the fuzz
That's what makes the buzz and cousin
You can take a dozen drugs n
Couldn't feel this dope dude
I got your feet in the sky
The real

of money and my life then rose
(But) (add in) Unexpectedly I still felt broken and cold
It had been 4 years from that day that I chose
To take it day by day

goes
cnd Thats day I that decided to spend some years on my own

I done made a lot of money and my life then rose
(But) (add in) Unexpectedly I still