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Rick Ross

Mafia Music

2009

I got a feelin' nigga rillin' and my money be the root
Look up at da stars she like, honey where the roof?
Pull up, hear the dogs, canaries dey go

Make it funky for me [3]
(Dee-jayy....)
Make it funky for me [3]
(Dee-jayy....) (She said she said she...)


Move it in, check it out, move it in,

Fantastic

will.i.am

Songs About Girls

2007

Make it funky for me [3]
(Dee-jayy....)
Make it funky for me [3]
(Dee-jayy....) (She said she said she...)


Move it in, check it out, move it

Baptized by Father Riley, I was rushed away by car,
To be made a little Orangeman, me father's shining star.
I was christened "David Anthony," but still,

you all haters
Open your dome before that long scope
Put your face in the stars like Carl Sagan
Walking around cross faded giving you
Those raw hay

Streets

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Strength & Loyalty

2007

Will.i.am the ghetto (you can find it all), Will.i.am the ghetto (in the street)
'Cause I'm a thug by nature, thug by nature
Gotta keep thuggin I'm thuggin,

Yes, yes, yes, yes! We have our
A-selection, featuring our brother Murs
Featuring, featuring Miss Latoiya
Williams, featuring
Featuring, featuring

nigga

She do what I tell her
I got star power, star power
Smoked a blunt, and got some head in the shower, Whoa
Pulled me upward four [?] and called

Pulling up to Williams Street
There's a girl living near I've been dying to see
Just two nights in the city by the lake
It won't be enough but it

Close the Crackhouse

Professor X

Puss 'N Boots (The Struggle Continues...)

1993

foul
On the 3rd planet east of Plutonia
From the poppy an extraction
Called Criddacktonite
Conceived as a weapon backed by the Supremacy
Their

I'll bike and I'll golf
One drunk night
I almost fucked Diana Ross
While you niggas dream of millions
I get gummed at the Wimbledon
By Serena Williams
In

don't know but she might just have by baby

Ass so fat, got a nigga like woah (woah)
Got me fucked up in the head, I mean woah (woah)
Should've seen

psychotic and

I'm gonna kill 'em, I swear I'ma get 'em
I can if I will it, it's written by William
I'm stoppin' at nothin', this kid isn't bluffin'
I'm

worst and best dressed
They got some nerve when the ones who do the ratings look a mess
Star Jones don't like me, she cheap and I like the best
Damn, it

the mixture
That could paint a pretty picture
Of the wind blowing through Rosemary's hair

Her daddy always said she was the one
Who made the light stars

gotta place, you should go to Sam's
You ain't gotta band hit up will.i.am
And I won't forget
They encourage people over there to eat by
Scream it sing it

The realest truest artist
Plus the comic brilliance 
The only real twin
To Robin Williams
Plus her perseverance
Showed love to millions
cnd all by being herself

just want to pick you up baby and drive by the stars
Try to escape this life behind bars
Like the greatest crime a bandits pulled off so far
We can sing

Fame

GZA

Legend of the Liquid Sword

2002

Reeds a map that marks the spot showin'
On his left George burns a blunt William's holding
Tyra banked the money that Chaka Khaned her for
Alicia keyed

Milton

C.W. McCall

C.W. McCall and Co.

1979

at the SeaTac Hilton?
I'll guarantee ev'ry word's the Gospel truth
Got witnesses ta prove it, too,
'Cause we all toured with a fella by the name a' Milton

Now

to explain this?
Feel reclused in my own body
Feeling trapped by my old ideas
The spew out shit on my new I.Ps
The VIP credentials got me feeling so special

YOU MUST BE FROM TEXAS By Mark""Buc"" Williams(ASCAP)2014
(V1)
BEEN ON THE ROAD SO LONG GONE MISSIN’ MY TEXAS HOME
BACK AND FORTH AROUND THE NORTH

The descendants reconciled
And forgiveness was accepted by the parties

On that very same day
They renamed the bay
In honour of the man John Williams


chorus

I'll sit alone 
In my lonely room

Everyday hustle like William
Yeah

Everyday hustle like William 
I'm chargin' a chicken just for the verse,