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Ya see me smile
Ya see me grin
Right now I'm happy
Right now I'm chill

Put cash on ya head
Claimed by ya friend
Nd I'll keep doin it
Again and again

Microhard

Cee Lo Green

Cee Lo Green and His Perfect Imperfections

2002

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(repeat)

Our comrade Cee-Lo is considered by many as a modern day Neo
And opposing forces known as agents will like him dead for what he know
He is

He glances at the mirror
Sees himself, is scared to death
Ashamed by each minute flaw
Sees the waste of every passing breath
He waits within his room

Satan, I'm laying in the dark
With the Mossberg, waiting, letting off first basing
Slim from the cotton club washing a scrub
Deuce high when he cruise by

right
Don't mean that yo bag right
Kids straight the only way I'll feel accomplished
On a journey to success is such a lonely road
When they see you

He Lay

Twista

Twista Presents New Testament 2K: Street Scriptures

2001

the grave he lay, he lay, he lay

It's Liffy Stokes with the sticky smoke
Quick to shoot a muthafucka down if he choke
Never see me in yo city broke, in

see You working

My God He wins
He never lose
My God He wins
You know Him too

Keep putting Him first
Never put Him second
The kingdom is yours
Yours

a soul
Been through a lot so I could never fold
And if you saying that it's smoke then let that shit be known
Niggas hate to see me win and I done sight

Cop 
Then Need More (Oh)
Ds Popping Out,
He Decided To Eat It Up,
Ain’t Take Heed
 2 The Forecast
Block Is Heating Up (Damn,)
From Dawn To The Eve

talking shit cuz' he's fucking clown
Watching what he'll do, its so really fucking fun

Bitch, why u wanna fuck with pact, motherfuckin' fake
Mr. fucking

is win win win 
Me and my dougies been through some thick and thin
But we nah really stop unless we see that win, feel that win 
 
CHILDISH 
I say Win

chillin', loungin' at the crib, check it out now)

The, the mic is open, yo
For the Stretch Armstrong show, hosted by Bobbito

How should I start this?

Or he'll have a melody idea obviously
He produces everything
So he really hones in on making
Sure everything is exactly how he
Wants it to be 'Cause, when I

the Draconian Laws
So he'll clash with those who
Make the laws he says as he calls
That clash with the plain term, 'smoke'
Which is also a play on the smoke he

But my soul's invincible like
Mario when he blinking
They see me full of joy like
"I don't know what he drinking?"
Cup is full of living water bro
I sip

Mother fucker I'm not here to play games
Fuck the fame
My aim is to win everything
I'm brutal malicious
My flow is so vicious
My style is crooked
Call me

rifles
And Das EFX' mask
Red moccasins, Emerald City is my metropolis
I dust rappers
I don't give a fuck what the topic is

You can never win, you're not

Gotta Get Paid

Scarface

My Homies, Pt. 2

2006

here, and I ain't wainting on a call
From a resturaunt to bust tables
When Petie's got a job
Making 35 a week and all he do is run the streets
This nigga

Pump Pump

Snoop Dogg

Doggystyle

1993

that nigga
He is so fine, his music is so fucking dope (man, fuck that nigga)
Ayy, look Samuel, I gotta go pee, I'll be right back alright?
(Yeah,

that nigga
He is so fine, his music is so fucking dope (man, fuck that nigga)
Ayy, look Samuel, I gotta go pee, I'll be right back alright?
(Yeah,

fellas
So all I see is a paper champ with a padded record
I can tell hope from hype
Prospects from suspects, victors from victims
You're the latter

evil try to win
Let evil try to win
We're all so cynical, he descended from the pinnacle
To deliver you, an individual on a schedule
Who's bitter, too,

I am the greatest
We just gonna win
We just gonna win
This here is fate

Winners just win
We don't take losses
We win to the end
I never lose
Winners

to fight 
Lift up your voice ‘cause you do have a choice 
So choose; but win or lose, this has to end tonight 
It's not by power and it's not by might 
This