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of Laid Lonnie. 

I live by the game, that's what I'm all about. 

The bitch started trippin' so we had to fall out. 

Think I'm supposed to pay, 'cause

Yeah Ya Know (Takers)

T.I.

Got Your Back

2010

"Damn, has it been that long? (Haha)
Say what happened since I been gone, homie?
Y'all got the game all wrong man, it's too pretty in here (hmm)

Yeah Ya Know (Takers)

T.I.

Yeah Ya Know

Damn, has it been that long? (Haha)
Say what happened since I been gone, homie?
Y'all got the game all wrong man, it's too pretty in here (hmm)

take on any shape
I was puttin in the work, nobody would participate

I was thinking to myself, next risk that im gone take
Never thought that i could

a belly full of cars...
All for something lacy
Some girl's going to see that dress
And crave that day like crazy

Little Indian kids on a bridge up in

two shots
Bitch, it's about time that you hear me now
Cause I was a skinny clown the second I came around
Now I'm feastin' on the game and I think I

think that it's World War II 
By the way 1500 gon' slide with the cannon
I really don't be doin' shit to these niggas 
But just let me talk, and I'll

doors and collapsible pillars
My fate is the game and life is the dealer
Surrounded by cobras and vipers and killers
They got they lies but we got

that guy
I was addicted, a video burn-out and I would crazy when the guy would have to turn out
The lights at midnight, I'd fall on my knees and say,

Now Is the Time

Snoop Dogg

Duces n' Trays: The Old Fashioned Way

2001

a ragy baby, he's way too crazy}

[Tray Deee]
What up 'cause? You know ain't nothin' different on mines
When I hit up motherfuckers with that look in

and don't dispose of what is torn
It is as im calling it, straight flames like an arsonist
Game was lame so im starting shit, I need some OE

It's like water

crazy man, I gotta get it right
15 years old I was looking at juvenile life
21, I ain't coming home for a long time
And my bitches steady writing but
That

a beautiful day it was though,
very tiring, though. It's so turning like crazy, you know.

John: you can say that sort of hot?

Yoko: grow your hair.

John: bed

like Brek if any might step
I've got the whole game tryna bury my rep
I'm ahead by much more than twenty-nine steps
Still got more than you ain't got any

Thought she was happy high up on that pedestal
What makes her fall from grace
She's so sly
With her wicked lies
Don't believe her cries
Just a fake disguise

take me out of context that's your final mistake
Back in 03 the world was blessed by my grace
Got me on a conquest and the world is mine to take
Nah this

The World is Yours [Live from the Kennedy Center]

Nas

Illmatic: Live from the Kennedy Center

2018

Queens, God bless your life
I trip, we box up crazy bitches
Aiming guns at all my baby pictures
Beef with housing police, release scriptures that's maybe

Ghetto Queen

R. Kelly

R.

1998

watch her stay cool, calm and collected
Flexin', check it, never was on that stressin'
Cause she bring that hay for the day, what a blessin'
Right

we're all the same
Oh, I never would have thought it, who believe me that my crazy was true
I bet it all on red, no going back, but I still think 'bout

through the poker face, dawg, I'm callin' his bluff
I shine like I'm multifaceted, gem in the rough
I'm passionate with every pen that I touch (uh-huh)

so betrayed.
 
 Her cold ways made her anemic I’ve should’ve seen this, that her game was foul play. But if her nick-name was heartbreak then who made

do it by myself, you ain't really like that, you won't do it by
yourself

I get fried by myself, I get money by myself
Always new to get up off my ass,

the poker game the poker face is up
Hope you good the dopamines flushed
You telling me to go home babe
Leave me all on my own babe
Voicemail at yo phone babe

I put my cards on the table way to early
I feel played
But you make me feel someway
I can't keep a poker face

I was done playing
I had my chips