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you dont like how my 808s slap
you can get slapped
talking out the side of yo neck
miss me with that
sell under the tabel, thrift store
these aint

critical when you can't instantiate the difference
When you all reciprocate what we're putting out
You just don't realize it now
We've got you in our trance

pushing these bars like its my last set
24/7 I been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
24/7

We in the motel, trap until we can’t sell
I ain’t sellin dope if they pull up then it’s fuck 12
I been tryna cope, with these demons like I’m in hell

Cartier lenses
We don't sell drugs (Osama)
We get paid off the pension (K Heights 4 L)
Got the drop from a bop
We gone come through and air it out (Come

guns, I can't run out
Slip on his block for so long, now the sun out
Got rich, turn my apartments up, I took my chain back to the compund
We go by

Colt 45

Afroman

Afroholic...The Even Better Times [Advance]

2004

jumped out the back window
But her daddy he was waitin' with a two-by-four
Oh, he beat me to the left
He beat me to the right
The motherfucker whooped

Never give up and wi never lose hope
And wi never sell out and never sell dope
Now ironically everything weh' we say
They say it's dope

Then Sasco,

and the dollars that he's dealt
By the gems in his belt, cause they're skills that he'll use
To start making these records sell
Had to check myself, something ain't

Here We Go [Jermaine Dupri Remix]

Too Short

Can't Stay Away [Clean]

1999

only been mastered by a few
I take a half a million tapes sell 'em straight to you
All that shit niggas talking just cant be real
I dont need a record

Because the Devil's inside of me
I'm takin' my own life
That's where I'm goin'
Except they might not sell weed in Hell
I'm takin' my own life, I might

[Intro]
C'mon, whassup nigga...
Ride over here on the dope side...
Clockin like a muh'fucka yaknow?
Let loose!

[Daz]
Time goes by, whether ya to'

(ahh)
'Cause my work is doing numbers out the gym (ay)
Used to have to sell the work to pay the rent (yeah)
Now my work is doing numbers out the gym,

teeth and then get dressed
Fresh white tee ball cap the bottoms red
I Wanna push the Rover but I might pull out the Vet
5% tent 9 by the armrest
Case

Be On My Way
BY: Luvinnia Flowers

Yeah
Haha
You know we gettin it
J, Punkin
It was bound to happen nigga

How many times imma tell you niggas
I'm

peak yeah you know them
Sell it sell it sell it go on sell it sell it sell it
Take the piss out of the poor close your business and forget it

Coffin

-soul
A modern slave by choice
That's chocking up my voice
You're a human error
A Capital sell-soul
You get in bed with tyrants
To execute their ploys

The train

I saw you at the party last night
You were hanging out right by the bee hive
And I'd forgotten my mask and my suit
Had to go home and regroup
Honey

of the night

Lady I'm not in hell
Maybe I'm out to sell
Daily I'm lucky that I'm down
Maybe we're not the mend
Maybe we're off to stand
Why would you open our

the present where the future can be moulded
The reoccurring question is:
What would I have told myself ten years ago?
Focus
You know the O was replaced by

could never sell my soul (yeah)
(Bigger than rap nigga) never know
Inside me I just pray it never shows
Pray it never shows
Pray it never shows

One

Sorry I'd rather be safe
Sorry I'd rather behave
Sorry I'd rather be late
Than sell out my soul and be slave
Sorry I live, pray and slay
Sorry I'd

done carving names to narcotics  'fore that I ain't quit  I ain't stop I ain't bitch out  I ain't sell shit the seoul survivor  Know that I ain't quit  I

[Chorus]
Made my way up out the bottom had to get on nigga
Yeah nigga I'm straight
I ain't never been a sell out I just sell off nigga
Young nigga