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uhh 
I got the Money on my mind
That’s why I dey Grind
Mama Hopes dey on Me
Bad energy no bother Me
12 am up every night
Say a prayer and I grind 
Mofe

I Got Sence, thats Why I Got Dollars
I Was Told the rules
I'm Old School Like my Godfather!
I Was Showed The Moves, Schooled By The Older
Dudes how

sense, and dass why I got dollas
I was told the rules, I'm old school
Like my pop fatha

I was showed da moves
Schooled by the olda dudes

How to show

my name
I don’t want it anymore that shit is not the same
Even without aiming at the noggin they still missing a brain
This ain’t no new version of me

Troll
By JFA

You seem like a nice guy in person
Online you're a totally different version
Spreading right-wing propaganda views
Claiming true

4 chambers pump
The remainder of
12 pints of blood
I'm so in love
Cut up,  with a sterilized blade
You can't regret decisions you've already made

the case where police murder
Our dearest, depleting our precious people
We wonder why forgiveness will follow
The why
A scent of wickedness lingers in

I Miss My Love

Fabolous

Loso's Way [Clean]

2009

don't invite in, but since we got a like friend I could get you like, 10"
I told him I could move like 10 by nights end
Put the white over the plate, like

Grown Man Business (Fresh Vintage Bottles)

Mos Def

The Ganggreen Spinach Sessions

federal cases with legal aids
The unlit stage tonight performing lime desires to eat
Can get you in a 8 by 5, the Corner's younger

I smell, feel, touch

Keep Talkin

D12

D12 World

2004

to leave your famous
I'm a deranged pit y'all lift an AK to pinch ya face wit
Niggas don't say shit fuck your hype man 
If its a bystander standin' by I'm

it go

Why the legends die quick, me and you, we don't mix
All the real n****s I ride with, broke n****s can't vibe with
They say I'm wrong what I

I got love for the game that's why
I'm rhyming always stay in the booth
Never lying to the people
Always telling the truth
I feel the bass in my

ain't feeling the shit
Know a nigga on wheels, Jordan Peele with the whip
Get the key and I dip, why these bitches on dick?
Cuz niggas ain't loyal

cell all I see is choppers and sticks
I been way up in that kitchen but been way out the mix
If I can't do it now how could I do it later
Focused

Verse 1 
No lie I was foolish  
homie tried to tell a nigga toot it and boot it, 
I ain't wanna hear it 
Iwas blinded by the booty  
deserve what was

the chrome
Bitch we only ducking 12
Cook it with my cousin
Then i bag it all at granny spot
Cheaper by the dozen
No steve martin
Bitch im getting guwop
BOA

and hooming
I hit your hoe, she calling the dick
Ay
I was on the front street with the guys
I dont know why nigga's wasnt outside
We was outside, leave you

lies in the pulpit
That`s why you see ya`boy in the mix, show city to city
I got the businees acumen, I don`t get blinded by titties
But if I am in your

to sleep
Had evicts on the door,
My mom refuse to leave
Too much pain being poor
Cause hope was out of reach
Many days wanting more
Get it by any means
Had

I think we can start[00:24.64]So she's from UK[00:26.64]And by her hands I can say[00:29.08]That she ain't too married[00:33.37]Of jokes I have

the, back in the

Hol up
Mix that new with the old stuff
Y'all niggas lame like a bowl cut
Lights turn up when I show up
You know us, hold up
Gotta turn

to kill 'em, so they grabbed 'em by the throat and said
"Y'all death is coming, living's not an option"
"Any last words 'before the coffin?"
Demon's walking

a young nigga be shoppin' in Manhattan
Go spend me a bag (no bap)
I hop off stage and go fuck my bitch
Why would I hang with them fuck niggas
They ain't

hear a louder sound, like I never have
allowed a sound
Who you think that I'm talkin 'bout 
It's the dead version of my doubter self, find it out
It