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Last I checked, the world is still a mess
And you know Talon still isn't to be messed with
Religion won't

fed
Patrolling angels' bounteous
Saint Job, never commit a sin of his shot
I walked out but was still trapped in a box
Church bell rang, it's time

Gooder

Lil Wayne

We Are Young Money [Clean]

2009

across
Money do somersaults, Bentley on young adults
Stuntin' on them hoes, it ain't me, its the money folk
Still make it rain, get struck by a money

the universe made you mine
Sippin’ Margaitas Mai Tais
Smokin’ Maui wowie ’til we high
Little baby got gemstones in her eyes
I can take you anywhere that comes

Growing up the fastest, bilingual bastards
Trying to get it Dawg and we still ducking taxes
Build it all up and they still wanna bash us, yea

And we was

Where'd I fuck it up enough to end up
On Marion?

A strategic retreat
I got deceived by the Dean
Move back to Pasadena
For believers in me
I got a couple

and we have a good bash
But if you called me I'd leave in a flash, like
Woah
Baby, I just wanna hold you
Internet chores is my life, and I told you
Baby

up for you
Ay
I put it down, beat it up for you
I ain't been drinking but I'm drunk for you
Baby girl I should put yo ass in a mansion
Dream team, you

10 Mins.

Joe Budden

Joe Budden [Clean]

2003

See what I'ma do is, like...
I just kinda want to be able to, you know...
Smoke by myself,
Without kinda being bothered by what a motherfucker had

shit the night still young shorty make up your mind
you with boss baby there will be no waitin line come
let this dirty south nigga talk dirty to you put

I'm the One

Bizzy Bone

A Song for You

2008

birth up a baby
And burpin my baby and don't have a lady
Come back from the walk and she actin so shady
And smokin with homie, it still doesn't phase me

[cover song of "I Got 5 On It" by Luniz]

[Intro]
Haha, re-re-remix, bitch! 
(Throw me that fire!) 
We creepin' in, too, baby! 
(We got 5

are gonna die

Cause here I come to assasin

Southern Cali where real ballers

Strappin the valas the valas

Ah shit Pelones smokin marijuana

Every

I passed her to my woadie
Fell in love with it, how I'm mixin' up the potion 
Slow motion, say these scars still open
So I'm sorry baby, if I'm livin'

Vape got me buzzing
I'm rockin' with Marni, that nigga more than my cousin
Bro sippin' that Barney, got lines by the dozen
Smokin' this gas got me in

Frontline

Kottonmouth Kings

Hidden Stash

1999

already know,
The sick fly still high dope style flow
When my clock strikes 12 ask me where I'm gonna go
P-Town baby, suburban juggalo

Fly rhymes, high

My life been real ugly it still was amazing
Popping champagne every week an occasion
I leveled up now I feel elevated, hit my bro Swisha to check

missed you like crazy
Snow in your nose
I don't see the issue
Show me the guns
I'll still love you, baby

Try me again
I've already decided
You can do

stoppin it stoppin it, yea Im bout  ta get rich
Aint no stoppin it stoppin it, yea Im bout ta get rich

Million dollar baby, Lean by the cases
Goat wear

savior
Been movin on defense
Dnt go meeting our maker
She pop a perc wit no chaser
Im smokin gud dat Jamaica
Taggin ha up once I whip out da laser
Eat it

Broken
My bottle is broken
Broken
My bottle is broken
And now I am broken
Baby I am broken
Broken
'cuz my bottle is broken
I be smokin spliffs, soon

Walk with a check
Im smokin' Biscotti it's killin' my chest
Big dog under 21 show me respect 
I've been up in the lab ain't got no time sex
I've been

Motherfuckers call you names
Still lookin' for a way out, and that's okay
I can see you wanna stray, there's a way out
Keep your mind on your money
Enroll in

off ganja, I still gotta, question, for ya...

Who do you love, baby who do you love
You did some drugs, baby you did some drugs
Hoppin from me