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Guess Who - euGEN :despair:

I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times side

Staying alive was no jive

At second hands, moms bounced on old men

So then we moved to Shaolin land

A young youth, yo rockin the gold tooth, 'Lo goose

Only way, I begin to gee off was drug loot

And let's start it like this son, rollin with this one

And that one, pullin out gats for fun

But it was just a dream for the teen, who was a fiend

Started smokin woolies at sixteen

And running up in gates, and doing hits for high stakes

Making my way on fire escapes

No question I would speed, for cracks and weed

The combination made my eyes bleed

No question I would flow off, and try to get the dough all

Sticking up white boys in ball courts

My life got no better, same damn 'Lo sweater

Times is ruff and tuff like leather

Figured out I went the wrong route

So I got with a sick ass click and went all out

Catchin keys from across seas

Rollin in MPV's, every week we made forty G's

Yo nigga respect mine, or anger the tech nine

Ch-chick-POW! Move from the gate now

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30 Seconds To Mars - Hurricane

Closed mouths don't get fed on this boulevard

Big bank in my pocket

Double up with my profit

See this shit than I cop it

Gimme that there and than drop it

Homie, hold up with my mojo

Peep the whip and the logo

24?s and they low pro

I bet she f-cking, I know so

N-ga aint no doubt about it

Riding round with that rocket

Load it up and I cock it

Send bout a couple off in your nog

And hear them 808?s and they knocking

Whole club and they rocking

Rose in them buckets

All my homies up in here vibing

N-gga big shit in my household

Real n-ggas I die for

Creeping off in that Tahoe

All about that?

N-gga don't stop the party

We be getting gnarley

Old kimosabe homie's chiefing cause I'm Marley

This is the same old shit

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BUG Mafia - Anturaj ^_^

And they say all I rap about is bitches and champagne,

You would too if every night you seen the same thing

Money wall to wall, young famous n-gga, spend it all,

when you die you can?t take it with ya

Bottle of Rose if I?m drinking with ya

Cause most n-ggas is broke their bank is injured

Then bitches gonna ride with who they think?s a winner

And I?ll be smiling in case they take a picture

Oh, I?m smoking weed drinking liquor make a hundred

on a show spend it all on my n-ggas

When I go shopping I tell them pick one

Cause they was with me when nobody seen a vision

Always about my business don?t play the cards

I talked to the n-ggas who dealed them, uhh

Royal flush, now look up them n-ggas and baby girl you see us, yeah

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Wiz Khalifa - Roll Up

Whenever you need me

Whenever want me,

You know you can call me, I’ll be there shortly

Don’t care what your friends say, cause they dont know me

I can be your best friend, and you be my homie

I aint gonna flex, I’m not gonna front

You know if I ball, then we all gonna stunt

Send her my way, she aint gotta hold up

Whenever you call baby I roll up, I roll up, I roll up

I try to stay out your business

But on the real you’re so obvious

And if you keep fitting me in your plans and f-ckin up, your mans gonna catch onto us

That white sand surrouding us

He be handcuffing, he should work for them officers

If you rolling I got a spot where I can put you on this medical, and send you home doctored up

You wanna ride with me cause you say that he boring

Wake up you rollin’ weed, cooking eggs in the morning

Aint scared to spend this money I’ll make more of it

First you was in the sky now you say you in orbit

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Travie McCoy feat. Bruno Mars - Billionaire

I thought I told you, Imma a star

You see that ice? You see the cars

Flashy lights everywhere we are

Livin' like, like there's no tomorrow

Oh, I got money, I don't need a Range

I'm a pimp, I don't need a cane

Be it kills Charlie, you can keep the change

Now that I got the torch, Imma keep the flame

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Ilogic feat. Laura - Nu sunt genu

Aw yeah, let's take a trip

Just sit back and light a spliff with this and don't slip

On a funky-dope track jump back

Strapped with a fat boota sack and a 7-8 flak

Come clean, gangsta lean, I got green

But I serve dubs like it ain't no thing

It's so sweet, when you got money to spend

I got a proper big tilt and a fly-ass Benz

I make ends, spend my dough on no ho

That's how it is, and that's how it goes

Act like ya know when I creep real slow

Givin love to them playaz that I know is real g's

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Seara.

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