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pain no a nigga won't cry
I lost too many niggas ain't nobody here by my side
Don't trust a bitch and be prepared when she slide
'Cause for a dollar that

karate
Niggas callin' me Two-Face Harvey
Two bitches that's tryna come ride me
Wakin' up to two hoes right by me
Get a hand while I'm drinkin' my coffee

illuminated by a star
The only star so large many more
To make our largest star show small
Furthermore, the end is not the end no stop but a pause
And what

(Yeah)
One thing you niggas could never count
Is how many classics I got under my belt
Hahaha (one time)
Try me
(Bitch, you know Antt did

what the fuck you mean bout 1 by 1s
Chilling in the back of the car drinking Sunny-D
And my diamond grill looking like my fucking teeth
That nigga

the Devil
Another dimension go to detention
I stand a principal surrounded by imbeciles
Too many frauds claiming they original
If I deck you one let’s see how

Indigzzz
Uh uh
Uh uh
Uh huh
Yeah
Too Many nights I cried
Too Many nights I died
3 am, nobody by my side
Nobody by my side
I feel numb I'm dead inside

niggas
Bout to start to retreat
(Retreat)
Cause I’m still the man
That these niggas
Can’t see
(Can’t see)
It’s a takeover
So can’t many niggas compete

I'm a player, been player nigga, you can ask your honey
So many big faces, they swear that I'm making hundreds,
Keep a few boo's up in my room and you

Got It Bad Y'all

Tha Alkaholiks, King Tee

Pass the Mic: The Posse Album

1996

Intro:

Ladies and gentleman, that nigga king tee and the al-cum-a-holiks

Verse one: j-ro

Pooh-butts play the rear cause I'm makin yapes
The rhymes

And every time I'm stepping out with my clan it get litty
To keep it a buck fifty man my pockets was flimsy
But If I ever gave a fuck I wasn't giving too many

Too many women at my door
Too many niggas lack the truth
Who are you 
I’ll always lay it down fuck the rules 
Been around this plenty
You can’t tell me

Life Goes On

Half Pint

Wonders of the World

2001

Demon Loc
Damn too many of my homies got smoked
Before I lost 2Pac I lost my Grand Pa
Tha Raw dogg, I called him pa pa, aah naw
Not Reverend Harris

Work Hard, Play Hard

Wiz Khalifa

Work Hard, Play Hard

2012

year they had to ask now they know who we are
Boss shit, walk in the building, I own shit
You can tell by who I'm on the phone with
Yeah nigga talking

don't play by rules
I ain't sorry, nah, I ain't tryna be cool Nah, this the "World Is Too Cruel"
Sticks and stones, yeah, he in my home Told these niggas

I move
Show you how to live
Yeah, show you how to live
Too many niggas dying for no reason
Show you how to live
I can show you how to live
I can show

done made too many enemies 

Eyes they be rolling
Yeah cuz the feds patrolling
And them niggas yeah they rolling
Possesed by the stuff they loathing
Es,

Let me smoke my weed in peace
Exhale watch demons leave
I can not just leave the streets
Seen too many triggers squeeze
I know some niggas who

(Down below)
And too many nos (And too many nos)
And too many nos (And too many nos)
I know you miss me (Know you miss me)
Gone for a while (Gone for

Talkin About It

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter III [Deluxe Edition]

2008

baby like the last shit, 
A big car and a bad bitch
Uh, I'm so fly I need my ass kicked, 
These niggas ballin' by accident.
Keep talking make em'

Talkin' About It

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter III [Deluxe Edition]

2008

baby like the last shit, 
A big car and a bad bitch
Uh, I'm so fly I need my ass kicked, 
These niggas ballin' by accident.
Keep talking make em'

stress
Omo you don baff? Who you help sef?
Omo you fit stunt for your concert?
Omo see my tape get the concept? NEG:RO!
And now a nigga rapping on a Higo

like Ross, I'm spauldin'
That mean I'm ballin'
Nigga I said it too many times but
It's okay 'cause the shit's gon rhyme
Every time I comin' through,

gotta fuck by the two
Too many blue hundreds could fuck on ya boo
Tell me how I came from rags to bags,
A young nigga I do the most
I'm the one calling