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An angel said he seen me fry ducking bullets
I promise I couldn't stop the work
My niggas have put in
Your brains is banana pudding
I'm looking for trouble,

Outro

Drama

Gangsta Grilz, Vol. 12

2007

president (Georgia) Bush
We see them Confederate flags, you know what it is
A white cracker motherfucker that probably voted for him
And no he ain't gonna

Do It Like Me

Skepta

Doin' It Again

2011

will lick a man in the jaw side with a stool
I'm a real bad boy but I still look cool
White gold chains and a' I start drool
But they can't jack me

jealous guess I need to get a life
My cigarette is brown I'm wishing it was white
Found it on the ground now I'm looking for a light
Sipping my Nikolai

still maturing but I can if I'm able
Never black and white its grey up on these labels
Disc jockey the way you turning tables
I know I know
I know you

of you
Yo swag looking rusty you should prolly stop at a Jiffy lube
Whole gang animals, met 'em by the county zoo

We like causing chaos like the city

gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied

And a "way to go" from your label every day
Looking boy
Hey, looking boy! What you say, looking boy?
I get a "hell yeah" from Dre, looking boy
I'ma work for

home, take me home again
Take me home, take me home take me home again
25 years
27 years, white lighter in my- in my- in my-
27 years, white lighter in my

Breakin' Old Habits

Scarface

Duets: The Final Chapter

2005

the g's 
'N' taught by the bosses howda stack that cheese

You got rich 'n' g shits still a part of you 
'cause breakin' old habits so hard to do
You

I got the gas and the coke
I don't sell molly no more
I keep the white and the green
And it gotta be a pint if you looking for the lean

I got

And Jack-

The White House is under attack

Eight years is the limit, but eight will do

By then there'll be Bobby-

And Teddy, too

Or Peter

son, Milky White must be taken to market
But, mother, no, he's the best cow
Was, was, she's been dry for a week
We've no food, nor money, and no

If we get locked up by the night, I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for nigga on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up

Take It Back

Logic

Everybody

2017

Take it back, take it way back
Take it way way back to the first black man
Long ago before the white man could paint 
The black man with a gun in

71 / End Credits

Dave

Six Paths

2016

like Drake
Them man there still banging for pride
Done with that, mans tryna get paid
That's for my g, had cats on my line
Like Harvey Dent, I can't

out of you so call me phantom
I’m acting like an update, no FAQ and no answers
Jumps-scares be one of my headline banters
I’m not home, but you still

the slave and the master,
What you looking for? You the question and the answer.


[Verse 1:]
We trust no black leaders, Use the stove to heat us,
Powder eggs

Georgia... Bush

Lil Wayne

Dedication 2 [Extended]

2006

A white cracker muthafucka that probably voted for him
And no he ain't gonna drop no dollars, but he do drop bombs
R.I.P. Tig' cause he died in the storm

drop
in the now, i'm bangin niggaz for slide time
hurry up duke i'm next, show em mine
and what the fuck is you looking at?
by the way young blood, hit

to holler
"come on, Jack, come home"
Come on, Jack, come home

Now I know you don't need to
But if it would please you
You can stop by later on
And I'll fix

[T.I.]
u got rich n g shits still a part of u cause breakin old habits so hard to do
u still watch for da haters n the rugged crew cause breakin old habits

Mike Jack Thriller (still)
I put that on the gang and the man in my mirror (talk to 'em)
I would never land of the side of foul niggas
Where I'm from

the black crow for a sullied white dove
And shook hands with the devil for an ounce of his blood
In the city of the lost, where nobody has a home
With a lone