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Dame Dillion
Pour the potion of Jason Holay Ocean, now I'm Hank Hiller
I'm in Bel-Air fillin' my cup in Italian garments
Fuck around and end this beef

garages
Leave them niggas in the past tense
And when I do it leave no prints
Washed up like a spin cycle on heavy with the rinse
My city feel like Bel Air

and stuff it, and put it inside of the Louis bag (Cash)

Ain't nothing but ounces of premium diesel, walking 'round loud with the gas (Woah)

Dope in the air

mama she fine
With a design
Make a player scream be mine
Look wicked like the devil in that new dress
Bel - air princess, see you too fresh
Leave niggas

on soaring high (higher)

our greatest weakness lies in giving up (No) I'm not giving up(Never)
never giving up
burn me up, I'll rise up
like a phoenix

got to keep it moving

You know me, you know I'm carefree
Might switch it up
Living in 5D, bitch, kick it up 
When I rise like Phoenix
They don't

Loretta

Will Smith

Lost and Found

2005

fell in love with the Prince of Bel-Air
Fantasy was to see me & to be with me there
So she wrote a love letter to me & then she signed it Loretta

and down Wall Street
All-brick masons, Bel-Air occasion
Cracks in the pavements and Cartier bracelets
Courtroom cases, steaks and crustaceans
Cameras

I think I said too much man it's tough holding in this
All these flames is blazing when does the phoenix get to play
Fly like the air belonging up

you can feel my heart soul
written on this scroll
Gotta reach my goal
Till it starts to take its toll
So I pop the top it's the birth of a Phoenix
Man

Awoken by the light shining through the crack in my door
Pushed open by my clothes I took off the night before
Moving slow I put them on and go

Coming out the ashes
So fantastic it's the Phoenix
Not an optical illusion
Causing confusion for the createns
Not believing was their fault
Now I'm

Cthulhu

Iced Earth

Plagues of Babylon [Bonus Tracks]

2014

Death phoenix rising
Tainted by his vile heinous stare
Consciousness fading
We are misted by his salted air
Cursing our spirit

All behold

majority in the case of purely internal
affairs,--
ARTHUR:  Be quiet!
DENNIS:  --but by a two-thirds majority in the case of more--
ARTHUR:  Be quiet!  I

Getting money like a millionaire
I don't feel the air
I'm a fresh prince from the Bel-Air

I gon go icy hot on the beat yea
Cashing in taxes go ching ka

dies
Though betrayed by love, I shall prevail
In the echo of heartbreak, I set sail

Through the wreckage, a phoenix rise
From love's demise, a soul

I got bitches in different states and it's not fair
I got bitches that wanna fuck me from Bel-Air
Niggas wanna copy the flow and the shoe-wear
But I

You Don't Want These Problems

Timbaland

Suffering from Success

2013

a sucker
Plaques on the wall, hustler so I can say, "Fuck 'em"
Bel Air for the hoes, Cîroc in the pool (yeah)
My bitch is a stripper, her name is April's

wanna be bad
I won't cheat you no more

Roses, Bel Air, take me there
I've been waiting to meet you
Palm trees, in the light, I can see, late at night

to fix this
Last name Cole give 'em that act right
I ain't too scared to shoot
But I'm not the Cleo type
It's not that hard to ask
To Give you that bel air

nigga worth
Gettin' money everyday, not just 15th and the 1st
I whip out my dick, hoes quenchin' they thirst
I be tourin' with a warrant, spillin' Bel-Air

my eyes, she got me smiling
And the butterflies flying
I heard she was lying, don't indict me
Stand right by me, stand right by me
Yeah, the angels in

I Feel Like Pac/I Feel Like Biggie

Sean "Puffy" Combs

Suffering From Success [Best Buy Exclusive]

2013

Down south nigga, talking jam pony
Rest in Peace to Uncle Al he showed me my first Rollie
Bitches want to know me, haters want to show me
But I'm so

Space
For my mind to take root, so
What’s knowledge in an open cipher?
Patient penning stories of a lone Ronin
Love melancholy, write past tense
In my