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a goner
Ike abi you warn am?
Say if e try ISIS wey go haunt am 
Me I no dey biz I drink my sprite with some vodka
Blow on some taba while I chill by nshorna

Gram going hammer Plenty drip on my fit Getting laid off NEVER FELT SO RICH Hand off the wheel Kick back in the whip I ain't hesitate Rock a Halo but I

time
Waiting by the radio 
Record and rewind
Record and rewind.. ahhhh
The DJ talked on the song
I hope he's quiet next time 
Good times 
I got memories

fame
We all go through the same pain
We gettin' wet by the same rain
This is more than a chain gang
This a family thing thing
When you see us in a big

Man if he ain't famous, rich
Or got clout
I mean i just don't see him
As being talented

If he ain't got none of that
He just another local rapper

Dreams

Grand Puba

Understand This

2001

Uh, uh, yeah, ya-yeah
Ready, ready, ready, ready, uh

[Hook]
Now everybody wants to be rich (Yeah)
Nobody wants to be poor (Uh huh)
Every day ya hope

a Big L 
I remember 2012 
By myself at Rock The Bells 
Down in Cali where I felt 
I would rock the stage as well 
Smoking seeing Cypress Hill 
That’s

Snapping on these beats in the stu
I feel I'm born again
I be having concerts in my room
Because I'm trying to win
Big remote like a microphone
I'm

Peasants are flying high
Death is all around
The rich are eating their pot roasts
And the poor are going down

Conscripted anarchy
Oh it will all

need Duke Orange on all the seats
With a window sticker that just says
"My name's on this fuckin' title
But not in your pocket, man"
I don't need no Big

gonna be Rich (Yeah!)
Bitch! I'm not a stich for your pain!
I'm a hammer and I'll punt your fucking Brain!
Not an itch like the rappers getting radio

Nigga don't talk when I'm talking
Not tryna marry I'm too busy poppin
This gun giving heat like uh' motherfuckin rocket
Live by the corner, these

are the tools that are used

Death by the stereo 
Bleed it out on the radio 

What do you believe 
What have we become 
In a world that's grown so soft

Niggas tryin' to spin on me? Where the fuck y'all spinners at?
Two pumps on me, (huh, huh) I'm Scott Steiner, a "Big Poppa" shit
Yeah, we born sinnin', but

disrespectful
Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas
Happy New Year

Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50

Too Much on It

Lunasicc

A Million Words, A Million Dollars

1998

to ease on back
Lunasicc, young G's
Ain't no ten's on that
I'm gaurenteed to make a mill by the time I get through
Ain't no Versace, juss boss clothes

band, daddy?"
"He's one man and he's banned by television and radio..."
"Young whipper-snapper!"

Well it seems that ever since I was born
Somebody said

Rock the Body

Tracey Lee

Hav Plenty

1998

Tray flow en fuego
Its T. Lee spittin' and I'm down with the Queen

[Queen Pen]
Radio play just really advances my chances 
With big time niggas

radio
Cats sound retarded

Ah yes coming from the Southeast, this is
How we do, representing the Southeast, 681
Holding it down, ah yes coming from

big, fuck a piece, want the whole thang
That was what was taught by my old mane
I admit, I'm a dog for the greenbacks
Rottweiler
Self made man, never

Right along with the kids
Cause my reputation outside of the
Campus was getting big biatch
Haha, yeah it's like that
"Oh it's like that?
Okay okay, but I

to me so just shh hut yuh muh
('Llow it) Shh hut yuh muh

I MC like Hammer, not sledge
Some people call me a ledge
Like I've got a big window on my head