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Lil nigga, I run New York Even when I aint there lil nigga, I run New York I  lil nigga, I hear when you talk Lets get this shit clear lil nigga, I run New York I wake up, stare at the ceeling Im alive, what a beautiful feeling I put my vest on, right after I put on my drawers Its a habbit, Im always prepared for war My lifes like some shit you see in a flick Bitches act like porn stars when they sit on the dick When I was getting out the game, I said one more flick Test my aim on the range, I was like one more clip In the brain Im insane, I be on some shit And I run Nothing but discruntled Been in the game 10 years, and you still aint rich I bet his mama still upset that he still aint shit And he keep running his yap like Imma take all that One more word out his mouth, Imma push Styles shit back kick on the 44s like pop pop to his bitch ass drop The verses he be kickin, none of them hot Cause he aint got none of that shit he say that he got And he aint did none of that shit he say he did And I aint got time to talk about this shit Fucking faggit! Lil nigga, I run New York Even when I aint there lil nigga, I run New York I lil nigga, I hear when you talk Lets get this shit clear lil nigga, I run New York than yours I just made more money than them damb shiney suits The game about sales, drugs and rapping platnom went double plastic Yayo, Buck and Banks just put out classics A hundred shots in a hundred clips, you ready to die? Fat Joe aint a gangsta, he scared to fly Automatic who want a piece of ? Ja Rule in some high heel pumps Vest up in a bullet proof, man fuck that You shoot up my whip, but all you leave is a scratch Yo I flip cocaine in your project lobby Beat you with my pistol like Its T o n y Y a y o My whole clique got dope G 4s, we fly And my rocks looking like flashlights in my ears Lil nigga, I run New York Even when I aint there lil nigga, I run New York I lil nigga, I hear when you talk Lets get this shit clear lil nigga, I run New York

Le son est lourd cest le poids de nos vies de rue lami Lhistoire qui vire au drame comme Tony et Manny On chante la rue, la rue nous chante comme des hooligans Tu veut le vivre mais tu peut pas comme la polygamie Ça tire sur les poucaves que la rue à banit Quand y a de loseille on est dopé comme sous amphétamine Tu bluff mais dis toi bien que tout est vérifiable Nos cœurs sont durs froid et sans tiep taillé dans du granit Ouais lеs khey, ouais les, ouais les, ouais lеs khey Khey cest la zermi, nos mères qui pleurent nos morts, tout ce temps quon enterre nos morts Prévenez lennemi Je connais toutes les facettes du bout des doigts jusquà la gâchette Là où la mort se bibi dans des sachets Tu grail dans la violence puis la justice te grail aux assiettes Bercé entre les drames et la justice des délits de faciès Je rap la rue la street depuis lépoque des postes cassette La prod a 50 cent jte la découpe à la machette On a gardé la foi malgré les démons qui nous harcèle Gosse nourri au pain sec du Bois-lAbbé, de Lyon ou Marseille Jraconte la vie de banlieue sous les spots puis le vie à mourir sous les blocks On se fait trouer pour du fric comme dans le train de vie dune escorte Jsuis destiné à mettre des push kick pour faire exploser les portes et je met des ××× légendaire au cro-mi pour niquer les scores igo Ouais les khey, ouais les, ouais les, ouais les khey Khey cest la zermi, nos mères qui pleurent nos morts, tout ce temps quon enterre nos morts Prévenez lennemi Trop de sang coule dans nos hoods Trop de bains de sang dans mon hood Prévenez lennemi Ouais les khey, ouais les, ouais les, ouais les khey Prévenez lennemi Le son est lourd cest le poids de nos vies de rue lami Lhistoire qui vire au drame comme Tony et Manny On chante la rue, la rue nous chante comme des hooligans Tu veut le vivre mais tu peut pas comme la polygamie Ça tire sur les poucaves que la rue à banit Quand y a de loseille on est dopé comme sous amphétamine Tu bluff mais dis toi bien que tout est vérifiable Nos coeurs sont durs froid et sans tiep taillé dans du granit Ouais les khey, ouais les, ouais les, ouais les khey Khey cest la zermi, nos mères qui pleurent nos morts, tout ce temps quon enterre nos morts Prévenez lennemi Trop de sang coule dans nos hoods Trop de bain de sang dans mon hood Prévenez lennemi Ouais les khey, ouais les, ouais les, ouais les khey Prévenez lennemi Prévenez lennemi Prévenez lennemi

What are we gonna call our record? Like our album? Yeah They signed our album, inaudible The Legends of Ye The Legends of Ye! Thats a great name What are we gonna call our record? Like our album? Yeah They signed our album, inaudible The Legends of Ye The Legends of Ye! Thats a great name What are we gonna call our record? Like our album? Yeah They signed our album, inaudible The Legends of Ye The Legends of Ye! Thats a great name What are we gonna call our record? Like our album? Yeah They signed our album, inaudible The Legends of Ye The Legends of Ye! Thats a great name What are we gonna call our record? Like our album? Yeah They signed our album, inaudible The Legends of Ye The Legends of Ye! Thats a great name What are we gonna call our record? Like our album? Yeah They signed our album, inaudible The Legends of Ye The Legends of Ye! Thats a great name

I dont want my face on your Snapchat, I blackjack You can fuck around and get clapped at No iPhones, no GoPro, no, no, no... Footage of the bullshit when Im on go mode My man dope spot got hit Right now the strip club still lit By next week they gon feel that shit You think Im old, I think Im grown and Im sexy That young bitch could get it, and her momma could check me Niggas know the drill or get to running when we drilling at em Air one bitch blow the stock and knock the feeling out em God, type of nigga I move around here correctly Why you think none of your niggas dont try and check me? Niggas pieces is hit, they paying half-price So if they eating, Im eating, nigga Im that nice

I don’t need ah freak of the week I need a stylish gyal Ah spicy one! But I like a little freak in a way Resp: A lil freak in a way I need a gyal to Ride ride ride... Gyal I fancy you I know you wan da candy too So hop on da wagon Then we take it back Put it reverse Cause you know you bad Jump on to-the verse When I burst in gyal ah wet You know your body hot And your pussy nah the best Sucki sucki - sticky bed Gyal got finesse Your pussy is the sea I wanna drown in your tsunami I can your body aching Resp: aching I can your body shaking Resp: shaking I say come give me more Resp: Gyal I’m waiting Now you got my body aching I don’t need ah freak of the week I need a stylish gyal Ah spicy one! But I like a little freak in a way RESP: A Lil freak in a way I need a gyal to Ride ride ride... Oh she’s a freak And I’m ah freaky guy I like hip And she no coochie gyal She’s a special type of lady She’s a freak in the bed So she fuck with mi head Resp: Oh wa! Sexy mama with the German juice Can you tell my body aching Cause we sync like astronomy Senorita with the vibration Can you tell I need some action, action I don’t need ah freak of the week I need a stylish gyal Ah spicy one But I like a little freak in a way I need a gyal to Ride ride ride I don’t need ah freak of the week I need a stylish gyal Ah spicy one But I like a little freak in a way I need a gyal to Ride ride ride

Monster How should I feel? Creatures lie here Looking through the window Monster How should I feel? Creatures lie here Looking through the window First is her neck, yeah, then her back Me Im a freak, I get into all that Girl, Ill perform for ya like a porno star Til youve had enough then I just need a little bit more New music, new mood, new position New erotic sounds, its going down, now listen I can hear your heartbeat, youre sweatin I could paint a perfect picture I get deeper and deeper, I told ya Id get ya I’d work that, murk that, just the way you like it, baby Turn a quickie into an all-nighter maybe Your sex drive it match my sex drive Then we be moving as fast as a Nascar rides Switch gears, slow down, go down, whoa now You could feel every inch of it when we intimate I use my tongue, baby, a little sprung maybe I had your head spinning saying 50 so crazy Monster How should I feel? Creatures lie here Looking through the window Monster How should I feel? Creatures lie here Looking through the window You movin Too fast, you movin too quick You heavy on the gas, you movin too swift You Cant keep up the pace Might not finish the race But do it now for its too late to switch And how you make a impala lift But the set card is ya heart And is hard to be fixed You gon break it if you dont downshift And I know you get a rush when you hang around risk But you gon get enough when you breakin down sick All ill cant move your wheels and feelin like shh Just a mile back you was feelin quite brisk Now you sittin on bricks, wit ya car on strict Radio gone, insurance wont cover Paint job wreck and you draggin your muffler Wouldnt listen then, but I bet you hear now Cuz you gotta speed ticket cuz you wouldnt slow down Yeeeah Monster How should I feel? Creatures lie here Looking through the window Monster How should I feel? Creatures lie here Looking through the window Last name Ever, first name Greatest Like a sprained ankle, boy, I aint nothin to play with Started off local, but thanks to all the haters I know G-IV pilots on a first name basis In your city, faded off the brown, Nino She insist she got more class, we know Swimmin in the money, come and find me, Nemo If I was at the club, you know I balled, chemo Dropped the mixtape, that shit sounded like an album Whod have thought a countrywide tourd be the outcome? Labels want my name beside a X, like Malcolm Everybody got a deal, I did it without one Yeah, nigga, Im about my business Killin all these rappers, you would swear I had a hit list Everyone who doubted me is askin for forgiveness If you aint been a part of it, at least you got to witness, bitches Monster How should I feel? Creatures lie here Looking through the window Okay, hello, its the Martian, Space Jam Jordans I want this shit forever, wake up and smell the garden Fresher than the harvest, step up to the target If I had one guess, then I guess Im just New Orleans And I will never stop like Im runnin from the cops Hop up in my car and told my chauffeur, To the top Life is such a fuckin roller coaster, then it drops But what should I scream for? This is my theme park My mind shine even when my thoughts seem dark Pistol on my side, you dont wanna hear that thing talk Let the king talk, check the price and pay attention Lil Wayne, thats what they gotta say or mention Im like Nevada in the middle of the summer Im restin in the lead, I need a pillow and a cover Shh, my foots sleepin on the gas No brake pads, no such thing as last Monster How should I feel? Creatures lie here Looking through the window Monster How should I feel? Creatures lie here Looking through the window There they go, packin stadiums as Shady spits his flow Nuts they go, Macadamian, they go so ballistic, whoa He can make them look like bozos Hes wonderin if he should spit this slow, fuck no Go for broke, his cup just runneth over, oh no He aint had him a buzz like this Since the last time that he overdosed They been waitin patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose Back into the game and they know Rap will never be the same as befo Bashin in the brains of these hoes And establishin a name as he goes The passion in the flame is ignited You cant put it out once we light it This shit is exactly what the fuck That Im talkin about when we riot You dealin with a few true villains Who stand inside of a booth, truth-spillin And spit true feelings until our tooth fillings Come flyin up out of our mouths, now, rewind it Payback, motherfucker For the way that you doubted me, hows it taste? When I slap the taste outta your mouth With the bass so loud that it shakes the place Im Hannibal Lecter, so just in case youre thinkin of savin face You aint gonna have no face to save By the time Im through with this place, so Drake Monster How should I feel? Creatures lie here Looking through the window Monster How should I feel? Creatures lie here Looking through the window

Yeah this is just my intro Its serious man this is Sirius Radio right here Ggggg Unit Radio Shady ha ha ha Just givin em a little somethin somethin You screamin ya gun jam Nigga your gun aint jam They let off ya bitch ass ran You screamin ya gun jam I know your type fam You pussy I understand You screamin your gun jam You run when the shots fire You scared the fuck to death of that hollowtip diet Intensive Care Unit after niggas get sprayed up Jamaica Hospital third floor when you layed up Make sure your bills get paid up So its nine one one When you see my gun Im popular nigga the police know me Just cause of this rap shit Im rich now homie Man when you not around I got your bitch all on me She want to be my wife now She like my lifestyle My shotty bumpin its the sweetest taboo I play something smooth when I stunt in my coupe Ooooooo you know these niggas aint like me Everything I say I got in these raps I got bee The cars, the cribs, the jewels, the tools The nines, the Tecs, the Macs ooooooo The burners the gats man if you confused Ill send a nigga from my hood to put a hole in you I rock G Unit hats, hoodies and shoes Got G Unit tatted on my bitch too I drink G Unit water watchin G Unit porn This is Shade 45 nigga G Unit on Fuck the cos Fuck all of em makin money off of niggas They just mad Yayo Cause they cant make no more money off you They was makin a percentage off your head every day in there Now you makin off of them Fuck em Yayo

Its the Infamous Mobb, M-O-B-B We cant be touched nigga, cant you see You do you man cause me Im gon do my thing, you know I do my thing Imma get my drink on and party like its ok Trust me man its ok, bounce with me in slow mo When they hear the kid in the house theyre like, Oh no 50 got em locin again, they open again Got em sipping on that juice and gin You could find me in the background burning that Backwood Styling and stunting, doing my two step fronting Now Imma tell you what Em told me, homey Just lose the parental discretions advised, this is grown folk music Now blend in with me, as I proceed to break it down Its always off the chain man when Im around I play the block bumping, it was all for the dough I get the club jumping, cause Im sick with flow You know its sold out, like wherever I go I jam packed the show man thats for sure I got the info you already know Man I get it popping in the club, everybody show me love, lets go You, know, I, got, what it takes to make the club go outta control Quit playing turn the music up a little bit Bounce with me now shorty lets get into it You, know, I, got, what it takes to make the club go outta control Quit playing turn the music up a little bit Bounce with me now homey lets get into it You wanna search me for certain but hurry up cause Im thirsty I need that, grind in my system P, on my side twisting In the club today for the chick to go both Ways, let me see that ID just for proof With the drink til the burn is gone Hit the dancefloor like a scene from soft porn Before it pop, make em sign a disclaimer Try to get me on some Pac shit these tricks will frame ya But, in any event, keep fucking with 50 it makes sense Cents, into them dollars, the hoes wanna holler But you lookin at a nigga that done came from the squalor Now my buddy so gone I can pop your collar Now If I don’t say nothin, let me see you swallow In my crib got the co-ed back the new problem In the club feed them liquor of the wise Im starving So much green gettin twisted like Botanical Garden, lets go You, know, I, got, what it takes to make the club go outta control Quit playing turn the music up a little bit Bounce with me now shorty lets get into it You, know, I, got, what it takes to make the club go outta control Quit playing turn the music up a little bit Bounce with me now homey lets get into it You already know how it go, I bang, I shine I play, I stay Im going for mine Im young, Im black, Im rich and yes Im ghetto than the motherfucking project steps Im cool, Im calm you looking real stressed Im strapped Im armed kid, hold your head Im known for gat popping, when I got problems I dont run, I just gun you all up But we aint come here to start no drama We just looking for our future baby mamas With money with face with style and body I cook I clean I swear that Mami Just as long as you dont go off and tell nobody I go down low Im lying Im trying my best to let you know Sugar pop get at P The Doc beat make it easy to get em in the bed sheets You, know, I, got, what it takes to make the club go outta control Quit playing turn the music up a little bit Bounce with me now shorty lets get into it You, know, I, got, what it takes to make the club go outta control Quit playing turn the music up a little bit Bounce with me now homey lets get into it

What you heard about, what you heard about, what you heard about me P-I-M-P What you heard about, what you heard about, what you heard about me P-I-M-P What you heard about, what you heard about, what you heard about me P-I-M-P What you heard about, what you heard about, what you heard about me P-I-M-P Now, Shorty, she in the club, she dancin for dollars She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce & Gabbana She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her, cause they want her She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk She from the country, think she like me cause Im from New York Look, baby, this is simple, you cant see You fuckin with me, you fuckin with a P-I-M-P I dont know what you heard about me But a bitch cant get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you cant see That Im a motherfuckin P-I-M-P I dont know what you heard about me But a bitch cant get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you cant see That Im a motherfuckin P-I-M-P P-I-M-P Motherfuckin P-I-M-P P-I-M-P Motherfuckin P-I-M-P Im bout my money, you see, girl, you can holla at me If you fuckin with me, Im a P-I-M-P Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy Head full of hair, bitch, Im a P-I-M-P Come get money with me if you curious to see How it feels to be with a P-I-M-P Roll in the Benz with me, you could watch some TV From the backseat of my V, Im a P-I-M-P Girl, we could pop some Champagne and we could have a ball We could toast to the good life, girl, we could have it all We could really splurge, girl, and tear up the mall If ever you needed someone, Im the one you should call Ill be there to pick you up if ever you should fall If you got problems, I can solve em, they big or they small That other nigga you be with aint bout shit Im your friend, your father, and confidant, bitch I dont know what you heard about me But a bitch cant get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you cant see That Im a motherfuckin P-I-M-P I dont know what you heard about me But a bitch cant get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you cant see That Im a motherfuckin P-I-M-P P-I-M-P Motherfuckin P-I-M-P P-I-M-P Motherfuckin P-I-M-P Im bout my money, you see, girl, you can holla at me If you fuckin with me, Im a P-I-M-P Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy Head full of hair, bitch, Im a P-I-M-P Come get money with me if you curious to see How it feels to be with a P-I-M-P Roll in the Benz with me, you could watch some TV From the backseat of my V, Im a P-I-M-P

Darkchild, baby We be so plush but dangerous You be addicted on us like angel dust It aint no quicker label claiming us, blaming us And on my neck be chains are us I got work from the groupies that I heard em with the cool jeep Well kill em, iceberg with the furs on the snoopy You got a Benz, I got a Benz Stop that - I got a blue Bentley coupe Go head and top that Now you know Fats come through in the flyest jeeps Towel on my head like iron sheep, iron peeps Spent nights drippin, you wanted to fight chickens? Girls think you violent cause you goin ice-picking But thats how I charm women With the doll in it, roll, wanna all spin it Hoes and their moms grinnin In the Rover, they know its us Fats and Darkchild, our girls be so plush, come on You say Nobody in this world could love me like you, baby I say Youre talkin kinda good but I think you better show me Then you do Something just to show me that you really mean what you say I prove That I really like the things that youre doin, baby I like what you do to me When you do what you do to me We can keep on doing things If you do what you do to me I like what you do to me When you do what you do to me We can keep on doing things If you do what you do to me Now some things Are better done than said even though you mean what you say Nothing Has ever went undone that you said to me One true Thing that should never ever make you worry I do Love the things you do when you do them to me, yeah yeah I like what you do to me When you do what you do to me We can keep on doing things If you do what you do to me I like what you do to me When you do what you do to me We can keep on doing things If you do what you do to me Baby, how do you Know what to do? Keep me so happy When no other man can do what you do? But only you Can make me feel this way So, baby, please stay right here with me I like what you do to me When you do what you do to me We can keep on doing things If you do what you do to me I like what you do to me When you do what you do to me We can keep on doing things If you do what you do to me Baby, how do you Know what to do? Keep me so happy When no other man can do what you do? But only you Can make me feel this way So, baby, please stay right here with me I like what you do to me When you do what you do to me We can keep on doing things If you do what you do to me I like what you do to me When you do what you do to me We can keep on doing things If you do what you do to me I like what you do to me When you do what you do to me We can keep on doing things If you do what you do to me I like what you do to me When you do what you do to me We can keep on doing things If you do what you do to me So Plush, yall ready Darkchild makes it hot Uh-huh, and we just dont stop Come on, come on So Plush make it hot Uh-huh, and it just dont stop Check this out now Darkchild makes it hot Uh-huh, and we just dont stop Come on, come on So Plush make it hot Uh-huh, and it just dont stop Yo, now Im reminiscin on the first day we met My physical was proper since she was something to Ssweat See me pull up in the coupe would forget Shit, after all that, she wasnt hard to get Told her we could be friends long as the wire was kept First chance she got, she ran and told her friends about the act Told the story so vividly she had them getting wet You should see how they react When I pull through the set, its funny how time flies when making love Ten minutes just turned into two hours From the bedroom to the shower In the sheets to the leather seats in the suite by heavy I backtrack my mistakes, sip the finest grapes Been through French frames in dreams At the city I cant escape 50 Cent, Darkchild, So Plush Girl, I wait for your lovin There is no rush, what Thats how Darkchild does it, baby

Same old shit, gibberish Why the fuck you wanna choke me? I dont give no kisses, I have no wife Buncha toddlers wanna sleep in my crib Well, niggas, sorry, youre in bad luck, youre not welcome Watermelon dripping from my head, its a mess Be the one who wants to fuck me I already fucked a lot of people Call the police, my brand new boots are on fire Whoo, I wish I had a Twin Dre Im not happy by myself, uh Why the thunder tryna scare me, ayy Whoa, bitches, outta my face We need the cops for these real nigga lawbreakers These motherfuckers are making me motherfucking confused Ride my Gucci Toyota, get me in my crib Nothing like a baby carriage Stop acting like a bunny you ass Call the mf cops, Ive had enough There a lotta trouble Still tryna fuck these babes They gotta stop crying, you know with crying and screaming babies Sold out, bitch These motherfuckers are making me motherfucking confused Ride my Gucci Toyota, get me in my crib Nothing like a baby carriage Stop acting like a bunny you ass Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothing comes out when they move their lips Just a bunch of gibberish And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre

Clickity-clank, clickity-clank The money goes into my piggy bank Clickity-clank, clickity-clank The money goes into my piggy bank Man I’ll get at you! My knife cuts your skin I’ll get at you! Blow shots at your man I’ll get at you! 2Pac don’t pretend I’ll get at you! I’ll put that to an end That damn shit is old, don’t be screamin’ “Get at Me Dog” Have you runnin’ for your life when I match ya part I get to wavin’ that semi like it’s legal A lil’ nigga hurt his arm, lettin’ off that Eagle, you know me Black on black Bentley, big ol’ black nine I’ll clap your monkey-ass, yeah black on black crime Big ol’ chrome rims gleam, you know how I shine C’mon on man, you know how I shine I’m in the hood, in the drop, Teflon vinyl top Got a 100 guns, a 100 clips, why I don’t hear no shots? That fat nigga thought “Lеan Back” was “In da Club” My shit sold eleven mill’, his shit was a dud Jada’ don’t fuck with mе, if you wanna eat Cause I’ll do yo’ little ass like Jay did Mobb Deep Yeah homey in New York niggas like your vocals But that’s only New York dawg, yo’ ass is local Clickity-clank, clickity-clank The money goes into my piggy bank Clickity-clank, clickity-clank The money goes into my piggy bank Yeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money Yeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money Yeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money Yeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money Banks’ shit, sells; Buck’s shit, sells Game’s shit, sells; I’m rich as hell Shyne poppin’ off his mouth from a cell He don’t want it with me, he in PC I could have a nigga run up on him with a shank For just a few pennies out my piggy bank Yayo bring the condoms, I’m in Room 203 Freak bitch look like Kim before the surgery It’s an emergency, for Michael Jackson see Looked at a picture and says she looks like me Kelis said her milkshake bring all the boys to the yard Then Nas went, and tattooed the bitch on his arm I mean like way out in Cali niggas know you, cuz First thing they say about you is you’s a sucker for love This is chess not checkers, these are warning shots After your next move I’ll give you what I got Clickity-clank, clickity-clank The money goes into my piggy bank Clickity-clank, clickity-clank The money goes into my piggy bank Yeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money Yeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money Yeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money Yeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money When I get at you I’ll punch out your grill I’ll get at you! Let off that blue steel I’ll get at you! Nigga I’m for real I’ll get at you! Could get yo’ ass killed

My name is what My name is Who My name is Jeff The Diss Rapper Do you really think Im a slow rapper You fucking idiots, just Blink Motherfuckers think Im a crapper Now look at me now Im popping off It so fucking laggy Just look at my popularity Hahahahah do you really think I have a squeaky voice Im gonna be a gangsta, boys Fucking everyone started dissing me I love you kiki I just wanted to shove my dick up your hole Bye, babe, Im going to coles I need to buy tissue paper But Im actually buying a diaper For my new baby With a man called laybe Maybe I will get new boys I started fucking all the hot girls I love you Kim I wanna bang you I have babies with you We will start moaning everyday babe Babe Babe Babe Fuck you em, yeah you know Im talking to you I love you MGK Youre so gay Go to Elton John China Ching Chong Joshua, you think Im gay Well open your eyes Fucking Asian cunts that Not racist coz in Indian Jerald, youre my babe Open your eyes and call me mabe We moan everyday Lets lay In a bed Youre so spoonfed Now supersonic speed coming straight at your asshole Eminem, you think your good now Im way faster than you You think youre the greatest I am You can be my babe Hallie is my future wife I aint scared to say it in front of you We moan everyday I love Kim it was I who banged her Unlucky baby Hallie Rap with me Hahahahahhaah you really think Youre the goat Get a life and to go to sujith Or Jerald I can cook Hallie For dinner and lunch Coz her boobs Are so big munch munch I love you sweetheart What sweetheart Wanna bang Yeah sure sweetheart With your dad I love you jeff, and you, baby yona

Okay, okay, okay Okay, okay, okay When they talk about me they say I be tripping What they say about me doesnt make me mad I think they hating cause they see me when Im rolling Man, I cant help it that they really doing bad Okay, alright Okay, youre right Okay, alright Okay, youre right Im in that night club twinkling — Strippers like it when Im stunting I blow weed with Smart, I mean with ease like this is nothing Please dont interrupt me when Im talking about the paper Shes putting them saliva all over my mucosa Me I get busy, I put that dick in if shes worth it Come through hit her up, Ill make a sex scene perfect Niggas talk about me all the time behind my back They dont talk about me around their bitches so they dont eavesdrop See me in the club, I got that Rubber and that Ben The slightest wink, and then I got my Lion in her Den Thank you, next pussy — thats when I just get to bossin I said I run the Hood and aint nobody saying nothing When they talk about me they say I be tripping What they say about me doesnt make me mad I think they hating cause they see me when Im rolling Man, I cant help it that they really doing bad Okay, alright Okay, youre right Okay, alright Okay, youre right I threw a million jizz on my bitches at College They think Im the sweetest neggo, even than Chady Me I catch amnesia when you ask me bout the shorties I dont even know they name, switching hoes on my mattresses Nigga, I aint crazy, bitches fuck me cause Im worthy They like me, revelry, fury, sexy or pervy When I say Im lesbo, Im not talking bout them toys Im talkin bout cats no rats, only girls, no boys Niggas they can hate all they want, but they hoes they like me She done tricks like juggling with them balls, she Leo Messi She keep rainin all over me workin low — she nasty Touch me on the night shift, see how freaky I get When they talk about me they say I be tripping What they say about me doesnt make me mad I think they hating cause they see me when Im rolling Man, I cant help it that they really doing bad Okay, alright Okay, youre right Okay, alright Okay, youre right Okay, okay, okay, okay - sho you right Okay, okay, okay, okay - you know you right Okay, alright, okay, alright Okay, alright, okay, youre right

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Warning This is a warning This is a warning, its been a warning Warned you the last time, warning you once again Me and Mariah gettin money, ooh we gettin paper I aint playin I aint playin, Ill smack the shit outta hater Im the streets, Im the gutter, ooh Im so hood My main chick caught me cheatin, ooh Im Tiger Woods Remix after remix, ooh I got a hit In the club feelin myself like ooh Im the shit I got Brooklyn on my back, watch how I hold it down I got Biggie up in heaven like, ooh he makin me proud I run New York right now, ooh this my town I just woke up one mornin, like ooh Im wearin the crown Oh they shook, oh thеy nervous, ooh I got em scared Im 50 whеn he first came out, ending rapper careers This, this is a warning Warned you one last time, Warning you once again Erything cool till I blackout, ooh you gone get it Run, your backll be my target ooh Im gone hit it Niggas see me with the strap out, ooh they start snitchin Fuck the wrong bitch raw, then its oowoh when youre pissin All I do is blow paper, ooh I gotta get it Back to back, my two Ferraris, ooh I just shitted Come through bumpin Murda, ooh I make em sick Its a warning, Im tired of warning em kid I tell the homies to drop em, not even the Ds could stop them Bottles and bottles we pop em They scheme, we sit there and watch em Trust me they move, or we got em Got them Gym Stars in the chopper My niggas pull em and pop em, click clack now back your ass back I said its Snow and Uncle Murda bitch , call me Cousin Chopper hoe Jizzle why they call you that? Cause I let the chopper go Goin down my shooting list, send a couple warnin shots Summers mine too bitch, I make a nigga mornin I gets money, I gets money, ooh Im havin paper Man Im sayin fuck the plan, ooh these niggas haters Man they thought that I was over, Im like ooh you niggas trippin Im with Wink, Loc, and Brooklyn like, ooh these niggas crippin Catch me out in Harlem like, ooh these niggas bloodin Man them bitches see the Roley like, whose your country cousin? On the phone with the Game Im like, ooh too many fakers Keep blowin all this purp, they might ooh, think we the Lakers Whats wrong with the streets? Im like, ooh too many snitches All around me in the club, Im like who? Too many bitches Im just sayin, why they hatin? Im like ooh, they wanna be this Snow Mizzle, Uncle Murda Im like ooh this is the remix

Southside, tell me you miss me, tell me you love me Haha Its 50, yall already know what im about Live from London Haha Im coming back, man, its my last trip through there, man im comin back Know what Im sayin? im a see whats left of yall niggas, man You know? A lot of funny shits be going on, an Its been killin me, not to kill you Im a tell u niggas the truth right? I woulda been killed me, if i wasnt me Yall niggas is sweet And that nigga Kev Leek is a snitch Got Mossy and Allen in the big house Goddamn nigga! Thats why you aint never go to jail, nigga? Ah shit Not Kev, not cool-ass Kev! Ah man... fuck it!

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The murders that made it Impossible for them to dissolve the secret society... Which leaves them only one course of action: To protect, defend, and expand The bigger they get, the less vulnerable they become! Be careful! They will do everything they can to manipulate you Only if and when they cant... Will kill you!

Yeah. Its 50... Look you need me man You need me I mean you hate me But you need me Cuz I got the best product man I mean look, its pure, its pure as snow.. Im a south side nigga Im warning you You could get smoked when I come through, okay, okay If sellin cocaine is what you tryna do I could be a good connect for you, okay, okay... Look bitch he cant treat you the way I do Now lay back, Maybach 62, okay, okay I got a bunch of paper I wanna spend And now Ima grind, Ima stack, and Ima do it again, okay, okay Lemme show you how Lemme show you how I can show you how Lemme show you how!... This is that Porche GT shit That Baltimore G shit That body-bag, dope fiend dead off OD shit Fish scale cookin Im Chef-Boyar-50 I get my hands on that paper yall need to fuck wit me, bitch Who want the dice, pray the outcomes nice, like 7 or 11 Ima winner Pick up the chips, better yet bitch pick up the bricks Tell the valet to bring us the whip Look at the Vegas lights I told ya Ill light up ya life Pull up to the floor in a Ricky Hatton fight Ima champion baby... A little bit crazy But crazys unpredictable and thats entertaining So you hear the boss up, concrete blue, gossip Media take out, let em talk while I cake out I cant be more then me But you can make me out to be what you want me to be... 50! Its just a pinch man Its a sample Youre not supposed to get high Off the sample Youre just supposed to feel a buzz Im not tryna get you where you need to go, with this... Im just havin fun, you know? Probably waiting for a next verse Well theres not a next verse comin!! Im just playing man Well you could take a bag of this right here Well call this right here the body bag Lemme put a stamp on this dope right here Yeah that blue magic shit Jay gave you But I know you need to get high again Nigga if life is a gamble roll the dice If the Feds kick the door then its natural life, okay, okay I got the dope in the vice, 8 pots on the stove Move 8 bricks on about 8 hoes, okay, okay... I aint a Frank Lucas lover, Ima block hugger I respect real Gs like Don Fischer I aint ya middle man Im ya boss man, Pablo Escobar King of New York man King of the coke man King of the dope man Work got got, Its fresh off the boat man Ask fish bone if I had fish scale Jump in the 6 let that bitch fish scale For real..! It feels like silk! This is that Sin City Golden Navy Players Club Sues Rendezvous I mean this is like head! Good Sex! Now watch this climax! Ill take it to the next level... Come on... Theres a lot of product out there But Im the pure thing 4 rings, Ross-niggas, the guns And court swings Hip-Hop-Heroine Im better then whoever When I inject the medicine it turns into a fetish Fettuccini when I dine Rap, White Line Wanna recline My jewels blind I got a 89 grind My Mercedes ride by em My ladies top dime I line em up, I aint here to make friends, Im bout a buck I man the game like a corner Everybody cut-throatin hopin they can catch a come up run up on a nigga jokin You strong enough for smokin? That 2K raw No bag, come back, You get what you paid for Whore..!

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Yeah, its go time I aint fucking playing with none of you niggas I just gotta put my self up Before thes niggas try to destroy me Ive seen what happend in the streets, fam A bounch of court cases and some lawyer fees But KlyXde told me get yor clout bail This that shit that happends when they doubt man But KlyXde told me get yor clout bail This that shit that happends I was in my house crumbelin wraps Cant talk about no fake shit Gotta come with the facts Any money that i got, my nigga its coming from rap Im done with the trap and these Niggas with sticky fingers get shot where their thoung is attached Wherе im from, even soft niggas got hammers on thеm Instagram, cashapp, bitches be scamming on them Lil niggas withtheir came thruogh I move like i cant ignore it I came along way, im still careful round every corner Im loyal with watch what tehy bury for ya Activity paranormal I aint tryna hear what he be saying bout his clout He be laying on his couch, he a slouch Im bout to drop a down payment on the house Deep covos with the wife while we blaze another ounch Every king needs a queen, what that say about your spouse Yall both trash, so its garbage what you saying out you mouth I just gotta put my self up Before thes niggas try to destroy me Ive seen what happend in the streets, fam A bounch of court cases and some lawyer fees But KlyXde told me get yor clout bail This that shit that happends when they doubt man But KlyXde told me get yor clout bail This that shit that happends Where im from, we dont like to dance, but you got served I swear we had a hot curve, posted with the Summertime we switch jacks, then we make your block burn we got turns The streets corupting me, nobody thinging much of me Im recalibrated genetics, i planted a couple seeds I got niggas round way that never seen a All my people speak my pain, just to the world This new generation is feminine, they can pee with girls Aint nobody stoping me from getting mine If im clocked in, aint no quiting time You shoul just press pause on your tape, nigga get in line You aint got jewels, you recite what you hear up on them tracks Still broke, plus wifey spent years on Shit is potent when you hear me on the beat No matter the name, Why im cutting up with the butcher Clearly these niggas sleep Twelve years ago i caught four charges in one week Used to split up so the pigs couldnt get us in one sweep Unstoppable, im back on my you cant speak Aint no magic in this rabbit hat, we clapping back Two holes in your face, like a Fucking up you habitat Only thing my niggas act is on the cameras When they bout to slide out they hands like Armond Hammer thug, he wasin my left Im still rapping like Jadakiss, if he never met Biggie My city never had a chance, savage land like bag of Gotta play dirty, these crackers thinking im clean still Still, im lik like 50 cent on a iron board when he steam bills My team real, cash ruins everything around me, how that C.R.E.A.M. feels from Cali, just comin inwith the Two bitche thats ass naked rolling on beans still Digging in my pockets, about to make all my dreams real I just gotta put my self up Before thes niggas try to destroy me Ive seen what happend in the streets, fam A bounch of court cases and some lawyer fees But KlyXde told me get yor clout bail This that shit that happends when they doubt man But KlyXde told me get yor clout bail This that shit that happends

Go, go, go, go, go, go Go shawty, its your birthday We gon party like its your birthday Sip on Bacardi like its your birthday And you know that we dont give a woo Its not your birthday Find me in the club, bottle full of bub Look baby, I got the X if you into taking drugs Im into havin sex, I aint in to makin love So come give me a hug, if you into gettin rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub Look baby, I got the X if you into taking drugs Im into havin sex, I aint in to makin love So come give me a hug, if you into gettin rubbed When I pull up out front, you see the Benz on dubs When I roll twenty deep, its always drama in the club Now they heard I roll with Dre, everybody show me love When you sell like Eminem, everybody want some But homie, aint nothin changed, pros down, Gs up I see Xzibit in the club, hey man, roll the weed up If you watch how I move, you mistake me for a player or pimp Been hit with a few shells, I aint walk in a limp In the hood, and that lady sayin, 50, you hot They like me, I want em to love me like they love Pac But holla at New York, tell ya, Im loco And the plan is to put the rap game in a chokehold Im fully focused, man, my money on my mind Got a mil, out the deal, and Im still on my grind Now shorty said she feelin my style, she feelin my flow His girlfriend wanna get by and they ready to go You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub Look baby, I got the X if you into taking drugs Im into havin sex, I aint in to makin love So come give me a hug, if you into gettin rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub Look baby, I got the X if you into taking drugs Im into havin sex, I aint in to makin love So come give me a hug, if you into gettin rubbed My flow, my show brought me the dough That bought me all my fancy things My crib, my cars, my crews My jewels, look, baby, I done came up And I aint changed And you should love it way more than you hate it Oh, you mad? I thought that youd be happy I made it Im that cat at the bar, toastin to the good life Youre just mad at the fact tryin to pull me back, right When my dawg, get to pumpin In Da Club, its on I wink my eye at ya man, if he smile, she gone If the roof on fire, man, just let it burn If you talkin about money, homie, I aint concerned Im a tell you what Banks told me Cous go head, switch the style up And if they hate, then let em hate Then watch the money pile up Or we could go outside there with a bottle of bub Come on, they know where we be You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub Look baby, I got the X if you into taking drugs Im into havin sex, I aint in to makin love So come give me a hug, if you into gettin rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub Look baby, I got the X if you into taking drugs Im into havin sex, I aint in to makin love So come give me a hug, if you into gettin rubbed Go, go, go, go, go, go

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Whoo Kid Yo whattup This the kid 50 Cent man Whats going down, you heard me? Ya nggas got me all fcked up man I finna kill few of you mtherfckers man You know what im sayin What ya nggas something outta yo mouth boy Stop usin yo mouth I hope you not be able to use yo mouth mtherfcka.. Hello my baby DJ Whoo Kid And you know im bout to kill anything Im doin Ill RIP the violator You gonna love me now or later So i say fck you all haters G-Unit bout to take this money money Shit aint funny funny Show my people that live free, hungry hungry Sitting at the top Get a little lonely Ima do my thing fosure All eyez on us Yea.. All eyez on us All eyez on us

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After the show its the after party, and We gon pop some molly I got a Harlem world chick she love ASAP Rocky Got a Long Island thing, but she act too snobby My Brooklyn shawty, she get so naughty Puerto Rican Mami, he callin me papi Project Chick, but her crib too sloppy Plus the goons in the lobby, they tried to rob me My QU peice hit me off with my ends low Said that she love me I caught her with Winslow Rockin that slow bucks my chick in he A right Pushing that skateboard and reppin that A-Life Hit em all, swap meat to the mall 5th ave back to the Saks, Macys big and tall 2 cute 20 dollar freaks Jimmy Choo designer sneaks Dont matter sit back, have a drink Tonight im gonna party till the liquor is gone Shawty got a body I gotta get her home Shes comin home with me Duz she know that Im a G Tonight Im gonna party till the liquor is gone Its hard to hide, Im a special kind of nigga I step in stepping on Giuseppes with the zippers That beef I be strapped and its hammer time So much ice wrist drippin Panorama time Went from the minor leagues, pushin nickels and dimes To getting major cheese, I cant help it with the shine The way she looked shawty might come and try this Nigga your main bitch better off my side chick She wanna shop the way I shop out in the tropics You want it get it Its nothing I got it I get money, blow money, let some bread stack I can feel it when its comin Im right there where its at I got a fortune 500 flow, thats a fact I had this whole spot jumpin in here, front to back Its goin down This is how I feel whenever Im in town Worldwide Im flexin El boss Saquen Coronas con limon y prendan yezca Los malandros ya llegaron a la fiesta Salud parriba las botellas y las copas Compa! Aca se wachan puras buenas pompas Entonces si se va a hacer de una que se moche Tonight is the night, esta noche es la noche Wey que chingados les importa que quemo Heyyy viva Mejico donde quiera que estemos Si ando tirando mas humo que un tren Y borracho me ven con tequila y effen blunt De Mary Mary everybody go lary lary Y el after party se puso mas party que ni la party Ando internacional Ahora con 50 con Choo Biggz la MasteredTrax The Real Tank y se volvio a prender el club Clasico mundial No vamos tan mal Que hubo mi carnal

Они все хотят мою кровь, получить мои мышцы И я будто бы не чувствую боль, ты только режешь мои нервишки Вокруг много убийцы, кусаются больнее змеи гремучей Повезло что я умом, повезло что я живучий Давление тонну-тонну, но я иду целый год под тучями И все напуталось, как сотни фраз, вокруг глаз запутались Твоя поэзия ни о чем, если ты солишь лучом Да, я мог родиться дурачком, но вырос перевернув все верх дном Это все проклятие - табу, пусть я пропаду Когда, неизвестно кому, читаю пока не окажусь в гробу Огромный слон упал меня - это давление, маленькая проблема и тебе нужно утешение Я испытал многое, результаты итогами, около к часу упрёками, просила запутавшись диалогами Теперь без грусти можно шагать дальше А что сделал ты, нассорил мусор, а я вижу эти фальши И каждый день это как новый праздник Ведь мне не лень, превращать тень в алмазы Ты кинул мне грязь, я в него посажу цветы Из всего этого дерьма, выйдет много красоты, а Иду на пляж в руках сальваторе Тёплая вода утопит мое горе Снова соль, а завтра будет Мэри Джейн В ушах капельки, гитара и Кобейн По набережной с приятным расслаблением После большого chill`а летаю по течению Держа направление, впереди цели Двигаюсь не торопясь, set`ая пробелы Снова ночь, я гляжу в окно Ставя планы, мечтая как в кино Дрожь хватает нашёл себя в L.A О боже как ты со мною там мила Сколько раз я менял города в мыслях Ловя экстаз, менял себя в смыслах Давя на газ, поставил я профессию Переходил барьеры словно трансгрессия Бывает я срывался, учусь радоваться мелочам Не подаюсь депресии, верю чудесам К черту мракобесов, нужна полоса Хватаю себе свое, делая вкуся, а И каждый день это как новый праздник Ведь мне не лень, превращать тень в алмазы Ты кинул мне грязь, я в него посажу цветы Из всего этого дерьма, выйдет много красоты И каждый день это как новый праздник Ведь мне не лень, превращать тень в алмазы Ты кинул мне грязь, я в него посажу цветы Из всего этого дерьма, выйдет много красоты, а Nigga, yous a window shopper Mad at me, I think I know why Nigga, you’s a window shopper In the jewelry store lookin at shit you cant buy Nigga, you’s a window shopper In the dealership tryin to get a test drive Nigga, yous a window shopper Mad as fuck when you see me ride by

I want the finer things in my life So I hustle Nigga you get in my way when while Im tryna get mine And Ill bump you I dont care who you run with, or where you from Nigga, fuck you I want to find the thing thats in my life So I hustle

Uh, uhh, look at these chickens Theyre pretty good to kill With my big giant sword Dont know what its called so Its swinging at the chicken Im like Macklemore like Slim Shady Lady get it upgraded my people Like Shady, -ady Robin Hood wants to be level 100 So Imma put him like my baby Yellow chickens have nothing against me Then Ill level up so I could get in a bestie Killing them with ear and chicken, so easy Cuz its pretty fun to do, I love murdering little chickens For KFC purposes obviously, yeaah, uhh I wanna eat that chicken, love chicken breast in my mouth It really taste pretty good Chickens, theyre pretty cool, yeah who doesnt like chickens, Caden take it away Instrumental 0:49 - 2:10 A cloud pooped out of a rainbow turd Im just singing random words Then I decided 608 Cuz I love big men with big rings Yeah, back plates I love backplates So my script dont get ringed from me Dont know what Im saying I just love to kill chickens and eat it Id like to eat a wall so my head gets crazy

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