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Money and women don't mix fosho
when I was broke there was pussy galore
Now I throw 20's

fallen out
Wet him up like body showers
Bullets keep 'em falling down
My youngin air the shotty out
Lucky we got extra rounds
In my 20s
Still running from

Now

Negativland

Guns

1992

started out telling a little history, why'know, with a
Little music like 'Annie get Your Gun' and a pioneer-dressed woman... and
The story line developing

in-browser, but the chrome will flash, playa
Shoot your kneecaps, put that lead in your leg
Got that strap on me, like I'm ready to peg
Gun going off is

I got P-A-ID, that's why my moms hate me
She was forced to kick me out, no doubt
Then I figured out nicks went
For 20s down South
Packed up my tools

AK, .9's and .22's, I was raised by crime
That's what I do 
This world is mine, so fuck you
Give me all your ice, and nice jewels
When you hear me

makes a dollar while you make a penny
And the overlords drown in 20s
They prosper while you suffer and never give back
Can you hear the war that's on your

We know y'all out to drink 'til y'all throw up 
We know y'all sittin' on 20's 
We know y'all reppin' your hood 

But how many y'all kill 
Bounce

You got a gun oh that's cool where's your money tho? (boop boop)
I was talking to your bitch and she was fucking bro (bitch)
Touched a rack love

prefer a cave man
Shoe box money and crumbled up 20's
I'll teach you about equity and real estate honey
For honey I will live be a father for the kids
I'll

once before this shit get messy
Body bags on the floor they coming in 20s
Tryna catch a whip hit you like military,
Try something funny, Rose-a-belt no

World Premiere

Da Brat

Limelite, Luv & Niteclubz

2003

those 20's on your car"
I said I beg your motherfuckin pardon
Them is Michael Jordan's baby
She gotta understand the type of nigga you dealin with

Buy a van so we could crash on couches through our 20s
You’d know the words to every song we play, you’d
Drink too much and then go write on home good

they showin' us love
And by the time we leave
They throwin' up dubs
I've been in this shit
Almost got 10 in this shit
Your favorite rapper I done been in

up, there'll be cries: like therapy
My gun shoots clean and hardest
Your gun jams on display: farmers market
I'll fire my gun in the street and go viral

I'll miss
All the strings get stretched
All the wings get clipped, for the downfall
Switch it up damn my egos gone
In the middle of my 20's it could

got hit he was in ATL wit a bitch
In Killa City shoot to the 20's get high wit my nigga Gary
Kris D lost 2 of his bros went copped him a drac Flint Town

at your neck for figures
These hoes know you fake, they know it
You cap and you flex on niggas
I shoot at 'em full speed
We shoot from the neck to knees

Starkology

Ghostface Killah

Apollo Kids

2010

a sling, push me on stage
Style still linger in the air like Glade
Girls my early 20's I used to run trains
Chill I got next, go behind Dirt
Sometimes I

bank 
My Nigga would've hit yo hoe but that lil cat Stank

Red Beam on my gun Make shoot accurate
You want smoke wit big zine what your static is

leave nigga
I smell summer's eve nigga
We shoot first, it's better
To give than receive nigga

I'm strapped up, nigga fuck a gun law
See me walking with

Kissin Make Me Feel Like I'm Inside A Dream
And She Ain't A Vegan But She Always Getting To The Green
(Ouuu Ouu Ouu) My Love I Done Gave You So Much 20's

Long Story Short

The Avett Brothers

Closer Than Together

2019

way

Long story short he saw a commercial that said that
The 20's are the prime of your life

But that doesn't seem to be true at this moment

out for your people we don't leave behind
Hit the function just to show you that I'm on one
Bitch you got a 22 I got a tall gun
I was raised in