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Cellz

MF Doom

Born Like This

2009

to plead guilty
Into a country where the jails are full and the madhouses closed
Into a place where the masses elevate fools into rich heroes
Born into

smoke yea they call me Scooby
Run up on yo block get hit wit da Uzi
He don't want smoke yea you know imma do it
Imma real nigga I came from da block
He

There's this man I love, he's not mine at all
He don't even call me, he make me feel so small
How could you leave me on the edge for the fall?
Fu-

Without youuuu
There's no me no me

Without you
Nothing seems to fly everything dry how can I go by
Without you
You're the rock that's higher than I

Smoking not for cataracts
After the wake grab his girl by the waist
Write my name on her walls yea I vandal that
No remorse for a lame nigga
You and me

and Big Kap on the wheels
In two laps, I give Stella Her Groove Back

My middle name must be, "Fuck You"
'Cause every time I walk by
Niggas be like,

I'll Bee Dat

Redman

Doc's Da Name 2000

1998

and Big Kap on the wheels
In two laps, I give Stella Her Groove Back

My middle name must be, "Fuck You"
'Cause every time I walk by
Niggas be like,

In this world
There will be people who want to bring you down
But do me a favour, son, and keep fighting
Don't listen to their writing
You better

R.I.P.

Migos

Young Rich N*ggas

2013

to PIMP C (Pimp C!)
Double G, Louis V all over me (Young rich nigga shit)
Take a minute, R.I.P, OG Dee (Og Dee!)

Two cups filled up with actavis
Damn!

Why the fuck is you blocking me on the net
Bitch nigga get popped like a Percocet
He a killer cuz he got a burner bet
Aye bitch I'm at yo throat like

to bear”
I can do it, or break in the running gear
It’s no fun in here, just get me out
God, can you hear me? I’m really loud.
God, can you hear me? I’m

What's your sign
Baby, you can tell me. I won't judge you
I'm gonna be here for you
Don't worry about what the motherfuckers say at school

Because

You didn't build your dream so now he got you working building for him
I can't stand society
That just won't let me be me
Fuck the corporations,
I'd

Rich bitch wanna step in them Diors
Way she give me that bomb call it C4
Way she working that ass call it G-Force
Told her come right back I need

shit out
The Jigga's back, you niggas are flat
I'll amaze the way that Jay rap (now how in the hell did he say that?)
You diggin' me the epitome

to Toronto, I linked up with twin, ay
Hop off the plane and I hop in the Benz
Money been moldy, they telling me spend
Little bro in the back and he beggin'

up off of nothing
Start out at the bottom I turn it to something
I see that you niggas ain't getting no money
He say that his bitch but I got that hoe

They love me like Sosa
They loving my glow up
My bitch bad like Barbie
Bitch im Ken
Icy got this Cartier on my wrist
Rich as fuck got diamond in my

everyday I pray I pray 

My mind twisted like a dreadlock another man killed by a damn cop a 10 year old just told me he was shell shocked he don’t wanna get

And you say well he's a life saver
You glance at the clock and think
Oh, I have time, I won't be late
You tell yourself, I'm ready for anything today
But

Everybody gotta cry once in a while
But how long will it take 'fore you smile?
This is that come back to life shit
My niggas pick me up and we gon' light

M17 you ain't high as us
Watch me, too fly in a GLE
I touch the sky in a AMG
I smoke a op he my enemy
Ask a bitch what she see in me
My rizz, My drip,

Louis V chain on a Duffy
Look at the sweater, it ain't Stussy
If I wasn't rich, then would you really love me?
cll this hissing, now you can't be my

and a bitch that fold my clothes
Yeah, he tryna rap like me, but he can't do it, his ass stuntin
Yeah, you claimin' that you bout it, you ain't shootin, yeah,