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ct 2 p.m. she eats a late lunch by design
So that she'll have some self-control at dinnertime
Not much at all gets done on Friday afternoon
So who

Back in You Again

Rick James

Money Talks

1997

two
Come on, yo Cease
Come on

Verse One: Lil' Cease
I'm the one they call Cease, did you get that?
Peep the John Hancock, P.S. - let me hit that

And if you feel special for meeting me, Hell, you could Wail and hype all the team
But the moment you will I'll wash you up and send you to The shore just

I told you that i love you, you tell me say na wash
Said that i am broke i should buy you a porshe
I told you that i love you, you tell me say na

the red suburbs, the Sunday woods by the hospital
And down all the roads that fed me to places I once needed to be
What did he dream, what did they dream?

Banksta'z

RZA

Saviorz Day

2002

banksta'z) S.O.M. original (black banksta'z)
Wu Killa Beez, Sunzini, 12 O'Clock
Aiyo Knight, we bout to pop it off (John the Baptist, aiyo, we all)

[Hell

crew
I've been kicking ass like John Wick, call me Keanu
I don't fuck around, I'll have you bleeding like a Piru
Got her pussy wet, I need a boat, it's

Central Park was a thrivin' black town
Yo, Chuck, I'm fightin' the power right now
Thank you, Flav and P-E, puttin' it down
Puttin' your life on the line

selling baggies, tryna eyeball G's
Money come beautiful, I'll get ugly by the pape
I swear to God, this rap saved me like a post on niggas' page
In school

I just copped two Rolex cause it's two time past my time to blow
Trapped out down by Foley when I came up out a level four

Say they want me dead

Murder but you know, free him up still
Listen
I disappeared from the map like Madaline
Man got locked by feds in the can
My G P.Dough Porkedyagal
B was

then, why would you FUCK with a G?
I don't slang but I throw them thangs and shoot the Glock 20
Many ain't got their ass in to the C.P. banner
By

will Neverfail
The word prison makes me smile and laugh 
Cos P-risen with the writtens I'm behind the bars
People always seemed to have advice for me

Yeah, this drink could be neater
And by the litre Washed up, you're not a competer
Flushed away like, ayy Do all that just to spite me
Do all that just

mind counting them digits
I hit a lick then I’m back home by dinner
No I don’t wrestle
I still hit my finisher
Ya da boy Mastered
Flipping that P
Now my

gotta put in work, f*ck this talk
The P's come first, .44 black spinner, grip that disperse
Grandma said I've got a curse, by the way I wanna put opps in

know I smoke that la la la la
Get fry, 360 fizzi it help me get by
It got that bomb
Wish your vice got every kind
You'd be blind like a rock star
Leang

you'll get slapped by a fistful 

I'm blissful I'm easy 
Believe me
Ain't no one above me 
Trust me 
God is the only one above me 
Only one above me 

Ouu

Constante como gotas de agua perforando rocas
Fugitivo John Lurie en down by law
Chicos Ralphie down by Lo interconectándolo
Mis lineas subterráneas metro

smells cheeb on me I'ma whole different person
Well I guess I'm goin' ta cheat, she understood the chat
Now call me when ya get there an' tell me where you

dirty stuff
That unworthy stuff
If your shit ain't certified by Ed don't serve me bruh
I've been talking this shit come straight off the head
The Lord be

Dremon - Made it here 
Written by D.Haywood & Prod. By Khaki Sol 

Yah
Let me check my watch
Let me make it clear 
A ni**a  did too much but I made

outside then we crushing them all
P's coming in, get em gone by tomorrow
I was down on my ass and I swear you aint call
Bought some Dior I forgot what it

Mack Attack

Too Short

Born to Mack

1989

walk, just like me
The Too S-H-O-R-T
I might be young, but I spit this game
I start it with P, and it ends the same
If your brain is lame, remember