Prompt: A song that compares the business of show business in Hollywood with the business of "ho business" in the hood, emphasizing the need to listen quickly to keep up with the fast-paced lyrics.

Response:
Yeah
In Hollywood they say, "There's no business like show business"
In the hood they say, "There's no business like ho business," you know?
They say I talk a little fast, but if you listen a lil' faster, I ain't got to slow down for you to catch up, bitch
Ha-ha-ha
Yeah


Prompt: Write a song about appreciating the friendship and support of a white person.

Response:
Hey Em, you know you my favorite white boy, right? (Hahaha)
I owe you for this one


Prompt: A rapper is asserting their dominance in the music industry, showcasing their patience and resilience while warning others not to underestimate them.

Response:
I been patiently waitin' for a track to explode on (Yeah)
You can stunt if you want and your ass'll get rolled on (It's 50)
And it feels like my flow's been hot for so long (Yeah)
If you thinkin' I'ma fuckin' fall off, you're so wrong (It's 50)


Prompt: The protagonist is witnessing a violent confrontation involving a possible mass shooting and denying any involvement, fearing that the gun squad might mistake him for one of the culprits.

Response:
If the gun squad hearin' all the shots go off
It's 50, they say it's 50
See a nigga laid out with his fuckin' top blown off
It's 50, man, that wasn't 50, don't holla my name


Prompt: A person feeling overwhelmed and seeking an escape from their chaotic life, comparing their struggles to an illusion and questioning if there's any true place to go.

Response:
My, yeah, yeah, mmm
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go
No place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion, like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No matter how hard I try, yeah


Prompt: The artist feels overwhelmed by their recent fame and success, and wonders if they should continue on their current path or change direction. They discuss the possibility of going "crazy" like other famous figures and the consequences of their actions. They also touch on the idea of going "3 a.m. in the morning like Shady," a reference to Eminem. The song highlights the artist's confusion and the feelings of being trapped, ultimately stating that the confusion is an illusion. They also express their desire to escape the fame and success they've achieved, despite being number one again.

Response:
I haven't been this fuckin' confused since I was a kid
Sold like 40 million records, people forgot what I did
Maybe this is for me, maybe
Maybe I'm supposed to go crazy
Maybe I'll do it 3 a.m. in the morning like Shady
Psycho killer, Michael Myers
I'm on fire like a lighter
Try to say this ain't classic, get yo' ass kicked mad quick
Wrap your head up in plastic
Pussy, now pick the casket
Dirt nap with the maggots, it's tragic
It's sad, it's never gonna end
Now we number one again
With that frown on your face and your heart full of hate
Accept it, respect it, this a gift God-given
Like the air in the lungs of every fuckin' thing livin'
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go
No place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion, like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No matter how hard I try, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)


Prompt: Describe a playful and alluring experience that could be experienced at a candy shop.

Response:
I'll take you to the candy shop
I'll let you lick the lollipop
Go 'head, girl, don't you stop
Keep goin' until you hit the spot, whoa
I'll take you to the candy shop (Yeah)
Want one taste of what I got? (Uh-huh)
I'll have you spendin' all you got (Come on)
Keep goin' until you hit the spot, whoa


Prompt: Two people sharing an intimate secret or private moment together.

Response:
Girl, what we do (What we do)
And where we do (And where we do)
The things we do (Things we do)
Are just between me and you, yeah (Oh yeah)


Prompt: Create a song about growing up in a tough environment, dreaming of success and achieving it through determination and hustle.

Response:
I came in the world cryin' and fussin'
Nigga, we ain't have nothin'
Every ghetto I know the same
We trying to make a little change
Preacher man come around talkin'
I don't wanna hear it, keep walkin'
I'ma put the powder in the pot
Whip it 'till I'm pullin' off a lot
Imagine when I pull it off the lot (Sunny Digital)
New shit come without a top
Once I'm on I ain't never gon' stop
Bitch, I'm on, I ain't never gon' stop


Prompt: Express your confidence and self-assurance through repetition, focusing on the idea that you are the one in control and a force to be reckoned with.

Response:
I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man
I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man


Prompt: A self-assured individual confidently proclaiming their dominance and superiority in various aspects of life.

Response:
Bitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man
Bitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man
Bitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man
Bitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man


Prompt: A confident and assertive individual expressing their dominance and self-belief in various aspects of their life.

Response:
Bitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man
Bitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man
Bitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man
Bitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man


Prompt: Imagine a song where the lyrics are about someone who is determined to make the most out of their life, embracing the idea that they have limited time and that they won't waste it. They are also obsessed with a high-powered sports car, such as the Ferrari F-50.

Response:
Woo, yeah
It's 50 AKA Ferrari F-50
Break it down
I got a lot of livin' to do 'fore I die
And I ain't got time to waste
Let's make it


Prompt: A song about calling out someone's exaggerated claims to being a gangster, using humor and wit.

Response:
You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothin'
We say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin'


Prompt: In this song, the narrator is reminiscing about a friend from high school who changed and expressing their desire to reclaim their dominance in the world of money. They also discuss their attitude towards women who try to get close to them for their money and share experiences from the club.

Response:
Damn, homie
In high school you was the man, homie, the fuck happened to you?
I got the sickest vendetta when it come to the cheddar (Uh-huh)
Nigga, you play with my paper, you gon' meet my Beretta
Now shorty think I'ma sweat her (Uh-huh), sippin' on Amaretto (Yeah)
I might hit once, then dead her, I know I can do better
She look good, but I know she after my cheddar
She tryin' to get in my pockets, homie, and I ain't gon' let her
Be easy, start some bullshit, you get your whole crew wet
We in the club doin' the same old two-step
Guerrilla Unit, cuz, they say we bugged out
'Cause we don't go nowhere without toast, we thugged out


Prompt: Write a song about someone who claims to be a gangsta but doesn't have anything to show for it, even after years of hustling.

Response:
You say you gangsta, but you never pop nothin'
We say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin'
You go to the dealership, but you never cop nothin'
You been hustlin' a long time and you ain't got nothin'
You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothin'
We say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin'
You go to the dealership, but you never cop nothin'
You been hustlin' a long time and you ain't got nothin'


Prompt: A person expressing excitement and impatience about sharing their mixed-tape with a close friend, who has been waiting for it for some time.

Response:
Yeah! It's my tape man, listen to my tape
(I've waited
I've waited
Time went by
But all I could do is cry
Silly, silly)


Prompt: Express your desire for closeness with a romantic partner, while questioning their current relationship with another person. Reiterate your willingness to be a supportive and loyal best friend if the other person would promise to be the same.

Response:
If I was your best friend, I want you 'round all the time
(I want you 'round me all the time)
Girl, I'll be your best friend
If you promise you'll be mine (Girl promise you'll be mine)
Please say he's just a friend (Uh huh) now girl let's not pretend (Come on)
Either he is or he ain't your man (Ha Ha!)
Please say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend, I want you 'round all the time
(I want you 'round me all the time)
Girl, I'll be your best friend
If you promise you'll be mine (Girl promise you'll be mine)
Please say he's just a friend (Uh huh)
Now girl let's not pretend (Come on)
Either he is or he ain't your man (Ha Ha!)
Please say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend


Prompt: A song comparing one's own group or lifestyle to others, showcasing a unique style and emphasizing the distinctiveness of one's own possessions, such as designer shoes with signature red soles.

Response:
They don't do it how we do
Niggas ain't on the shit we on (we on, we on)
Everything new
Spikes on the Louboutins (boutins, boutins)


Prompt: Write a song about a person who has achieved success and fame but isn't fully satisfied, as they still desire more material wealth and power, and are not afraid to pursue it at any cost.

Response:
Good pussy for dinner, b-bomb kush for breakfast
D colored VS stones around my neck, bitch
It feels like a nigga dreamin'
Seat back, music bumpin', niggas leanin'
Bullseye, that's what we came for
The bread, now a nigga run the game, boy
I should've sent the broad to report what's in the yard
Aloof livin', I came up so hard
No pain, no gain, it's embedded in the brain
I'm in it for the grip, motherfuck the fame


Prompt: The creation of a song that celebrates and pays homage to the unique culture, music, and people of the Southern United States, specifically focusing on the Southside and its rich history.

Response:
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, Southside
Now what y'all niggas know about the dirty South?
One time


Prompt: A person confessing their sins to God, acknowledging their constant repetition of wrongdoing, and the impact it has on their memories.

Response:
Lord forgive me, for I've sinned
Over and over again just to stay on top
I recall memories, filled with sin
Over and over again, and again (And again and again)


Prompt: Reflecting on the lives of the people who influenced your rap journey, mentioning names of famous individuals from different neighborhoods, discussing your unique flow, and acknowledging the struggles and obstacles in the rap game.

Response:
Yo, rest in peace to Rich and Ron, money what they was about, yo
The twins was from Queens but got crazy cream with Alpo
Throughout my time, I heard tales of Himey, Frenchy
Jamaican Pauly, Duckie Corley, Ronnie Bumps and Chick, shit
A lot of niggas flow the way I flow
But ain't been in the game all their life so don't know who I know
Writing rhymes is the best way I express how I feel
If I ain't rich by twenty-six, I'll be dead or in jail
Coming up, I heard sipping too much booze'll leave you confused
And if you watch the news, you see players in this game, they lose
I'm forgetting Lefty and Jazz, Pretty Tony and Lance
Head Luc, Mel son, Troy and E Money Bags
In a conversation over shrimp and lobster at Benihana's
Heard Chico stopped boxing, and started robbing diners
Shout out to Clarence and Clutch, Bob Dre, Black Will
If the flow don't kill you, the MAC will


Prompt: A character reflecting on their past actions, specifically their repeated sins and desire to maintain a certain status, seeking forgiveness from a higher power, and reminiscing about their memories filled with these transgressions.

Response:
Lord forgive me, for I've sinned
Over and over again just to stay on top
I recall memories, filled with sin
Over and over again, and again (And again and again)


Prompt: Write a song about the relationship between two people, using the metaphor of a fire needing air to emphasize their dependence on each other.

Response:
Like the fire needs the air
I won't burn unless you're there, you're there
Oooh I need you
Like the fire needs the air
I won't burn unless you're there, you're there
Oooh I need you


Prompt: A song about the power of negative relationships and how they can be used for personal gain.

Response:
Yeah, I need you, I need you to hate
So I can use you for your energy
You know, it's real shit, feel this


Prompt: A person from a poor background is trying to make it big in a wealthy, bustling city, willing to do whatever it takes to succeed.

Response:
They say this is a big, rich town
I just come from the poorest part
Bright lights, city life, I gotta make it
This is where it goes down
I just happen to come up hard
Legal or illegal, baby, I gotta make it


Prompt: A struggling individual rises above adversity, finding success in the city after overcoming challenges in their impoverished past.

Response:
I gotta hustle through the hustle and bust while I make a move
Manuever around the rats and wolves, I'm from the school
Of hard knocks, shots pop, bodies drop
Graveyard, pick a block cause niggas want your spots
I'm trying to stack shit then I go legit
Hollow tip, stuff 'em in a clip case niggas trip
My cocaine endeavours give me corporate ties
I'm supposed to lose, watch me win against the odds
All I got is my word, balls and my instinct
I'm trying to make it, we already made it my friends think
We already on top, I got a bigger plan
No more controlled substances or hand to hand
White collar visions, game changing mission
Big risks, big wins, equal bigger living
Perfect position, watch me transition
From caterpillar to butterfly in the sky
They say this is a big, rich town
I just come from the poorest part
Bright lights, city life, I gotta make it
This is where it goes down
I just happen to come up hard
Legal or illegal, baby, I gotta make it


Prompt: Write a song about someone who is envious of another person's success and material possessions.

Response:
Ohh!
The top feel so much better than the bottom
So much better
,
Nigga, you's 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 can't buy
Nigga, you's a window shopper
In the dealership tryna get a test drive
Nigga, you's a window shopper
Mad as fuck when you see me ride by


Prompt: A young aspiring rapper with a strong loyalty to their MAC clothing, gaining respect on both east and west coasts and not being afraid to stand their ground.

Response:
It's easy to see when you look at me
If you look closely, 50 don't back down
Everywhere I go, both coasts with toast
East side, west side, I hold that MAC down
Every little nigga you see around me
Hold a gun big enough to fucking hold Shaq down
Next time you in the hood and see a OG
You ask about me, the young boy don't back down


Prompt: A rapper expresses his determination not to be pushed around and outlines his loyalty to his crew, G-Unit, hinting at the lengths he is willing to go to protect himself and his reputation.

Response:
I ain't gon' tell nobody you pussy
I ain't gon' tell nobody you getting extorted (Nah, it ain't over, G-Unit)
I've been patiently waiting to blow
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to "The 50 Cent Show"
This is my life, my pain, my knife, my gun
Now that I'm back, you can't sleep, I'm a nightmare, huh?
You hired cops to hold you down 'cause you fear for your life
But you done heard about them guns I done bought, right?
I ain't going nowhere, I done told you, nigga
I'm a G-Unit motherfuckin' soldier, nigga (They not gon' like you)
I know, I know, haha (G-Unit)


Prompt: Write a song about standing up for your loved ones when they are being threatened, drawing attention to the fact that small things can be powerful, and using martial arts skills to protect them.

Response:
Oh no, he didn't say anything about Ja, okay?
Ja is my boo, okay? Jeffrey Atkins ain't never hurt nobody
And y'all know big thangs come in small packages, holla
Now everythang was cool until 50 Cent came back into the picture
They better not put they hands on Jeffrey, okay?
'Cause first of all, they do not know that I am a twelve degree pink belt, okay?
I will dice his ass up like a little piece of celery, okay?
'Cause, see, they don't know me, Delicious
Do they know me? Okay, I thought so
'Cause you know I know karate, and I will see him
And I will Jet Li his ass, wa-ta!


Prompt: A confrontation between two friends, with one attempting to start a fight while the other remains calm and focused, preparing to protect their friend and his new home.

Response:
Ayy, you want some of this shit?
Nah, I don't want that shit
I don't give a fuck
I don't play that shit, and I'm finna buss a cap in a nigga
Man, shut the fuck up!
Slow down, slow down, slow down
You see that brick house right there? That's the nigga crib
When he come out you gotta tighten his ass up
I'ma get in the other car
Aight


Prompt: A song about confronting danger and not being afraid to take action to protect oneself, even if it means facing legal consequences.

Response:
If there's beef, cock it and dump it, the drama really means nothin'
To me, I'll ride by and blow your brains out (Brains out)
There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it
When niggas run up on you with them thangs out (Thangs out)
I do what I gotta do, I don't care I if get caught
The DA can play this motherfuckin' tape in court
I'll kill you, I ain't playin'
Hear what I'm sayin', homie, I ain't playin'
Catch you slippin', I'ma kill you, I ain't playin'
Hear what I'm saying, homie, I ain't playin'


Prompt: A song about the intense rivalries and conflicts, but ultimately finding redemption and success through music, inspired by Dr. Dre's influence in the rap industry.

Response:
After the fist fights it's gunfire, boy, you get the best of me (Best of me)
If you don't wanna get shot, I suggest you don't go testing me (Testing me)
All the wrong I've done, the Lord still keep on blessing me (Blessing me)
Finna run rap 'cause Dr. Dre got the recipe (Recipe, recipe)


Prompt: Write a song about feeling invincible and wearing bulletproof clothing, but acknowledging the potential risks if caught in a real-life situation.

Response:
Yeah, haha, ayy, Dre
You got me feeling real bulletproof up in this motherfucker
'Cause the windows on my motherfucking Benz is bulletproof, nigga
'Cause my motherfucking vest is bulletproof, nigga
'Cause my motherfucking hat is bulletproof, nigga
But the Doc said if I get hit, I might get a fucking concussion
But better that than a hole in the head right, nigga? Hahahaha


Prompt: Create a song that celebrates the resilience of individuals growing up in challenging environments and their determination to overcome obstacles and achieve success.

Response:
I came in the world cryin' and fussin'
Nigga, we ain't have nothin'
Every ghetto I know the same
We tryna make a little change
Preacher man come around talkin'
I don't wanna hear it, keep walkin'
I'ma put the powder in the pot
Whip it 'til I'm pullin' off a lot (Sonny Digital)
Imagine when I pull it off the lot
New shit come without a top
Once I'm on, I ain't never gon' stop
Bitch, I'm on, I ain't never gon' stop


Prompt: Feeling confident and powerful, a person boasts about their status and influence.

Response:
I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man
I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man


Prompt: Celebrate your confidence and dominance in a song by repeating the phrase "I'm the man" in various ways to emphasize your dominance and control.

Response:
Bitch, I'm the man (Man)
Ho, I'm the man (Ayy)
You know I'm the man
Bitch, I'm the man (Yeah)
Ho, I'm the man (Ayy)
You know I'm the man (Ayy)
Bitch, I'm the man (Man)
Ho, I'm the man (Ayy)
You know I'm the man (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm the man (Yeah)
Ho, I'm the man (Ayy)
You know I'm the man (Ayy)


Prompt: A song that confidently asserts the singer's superiority and dominance

Response:
Bitch, I'm the man (Man, yeah)
Ho, I'm the man (Ayy)
You know I'm the man (Ooh)
Bitch, I'm the man (Yeah)
Ho, I'm the man (Ayy, yeah)
You know I'm the man (Ayy)
Bitch, I'm the man (Man, oh, yeah)
Ho, I'm the man (Ayy)
You know I'm the man (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm the man (Yeah)
Ho, I'm the man (Yeah, ayy)
You know I'm the man


Prompt: A confident man boasts about his charm and ability to win over people, particularly a special woman he's attracted to. He feels superior to others, who he perceives to not be on his level.

Response:
Know I'm the man (You know I'm the man)
I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man (Ho, I'm the man)
Think she ain't special, watch how she change for a nigga, oh, naw
They not on my level, that's why I look at you different, yeah, yeah


Prompt: A song about overcoming challenges and celebrating success, with a focus on perseverance and enjoying the moment.

Response:
If I can't do it, homie
It can't be done
Now I'ma let the champagne bottle pop, I'ma take it to the top
For sure, I'ma make it hot, baby (Baby)


Prompt: A rapper boasts about their skills, success, and ability to stand up to threats, while also warning others not to underestimate them and referencing popular phrases and other artists.

Response:
I apply pressure to pussies, they stunt and I pop (Yeah)
Stand alone squeezing my pistol, I'm sure that I got 'em (Uh-huh)
Now, Peter Piper picked peppers, and Run rocked rhymes
I'm 50 Cent, I write a little bit, but I pop nines (Brrat)
Tell niggas get they money right, 'cause I got mine (Uh-huh)
And I'm around, quit playing, nigga, you can't shine (Woo)
You gon' be that next chump to end up in the trunk
After being hit by the pump, is that what you want?
Be easy, nigga, I'll lay your ass out
Believe me, nigga, that's what I'm about
Gangsta, you could find a nigga sitting on chrome
Hit the clutch, hit the gear, hit the gas and I'm gone (Yeah)


Prompt: A song about confidence, perseverance, and success, featuring a celebratory atmosphere with champagne and the journey to the top.

Response:
If I can't do it, homie
It can't be done
Now, I'ma let the champagne bottle pop (Uh-huh), I'ma take it to the top
For sure, I'ma make it hot, baby (Baby)


Prompt: Create a song that is a collaboration between Eminem, Dr. Dre, and 50 Cent, with the title "Just a Lil Bit." The song's lyrics should be translated into Portuguese and include references to their record labels, Shady, Aftermath, and G-Unit.

Response:
Yeah
Shady, Aftermath
G-Unit


Prompt: The song is about a man's desire for a woman's attention and affection, focusing on her dancing skills and captivating movements.

Response:
Damn, baby, all I need is a lil' bit
A lil' bit of this, a lil' bit of that
Get it crackin' in the club when you hear the shit
Drop it like it's hot, get to workin' that back
Girl, shake that thang, yeah work that thang
Let me see it go up and down
Rotate that thang, I wanna touch that thang
When you make it go 'round and 'round


Prompt: Write a song expressing a person's desire for a sexual encounter, while also using humor and wordplay in the lyrics.

Response:
Baby, you got me feelin' right, you heard me?
My momma gone, you can spend the night, you heard me?
I ain't playin', I'm tryna fuck tonight, you heard me?
Clothes off, face down, ass up, come on, ha-ha


Prompt: A man is trying to persuade a woman to spend time with him and get intimate, suggesting that he only needs a little bit of her attention and interest. He wants to take things slow and enjoy the process of getting to know each other better.

Response:
All a nigga really need is a lil' bit
Not a lot, baby girl, just a lil' bit
We can head to the crib in a lil' bit
I can show you how I live in a lil' bit
I wanna unbutton your pants just a lil' bit
Take 'em off and pull 'em down just a lil' bit
Get to kissin' and touchin' a lil' bit
Get to lickin' it, in a lil' bit
All a nigga really need is a lil' bit
Not a lot, baby girl, just a lil' bit
We can head to the crib in a lil' bit
I can show you how I live in a lil' bit
I wanna unbutton your pants just a lil' bit
Take 'em off and pull 'em down just a lil' bit
Get to kissin' and touchin' a lil' bit
Get to lickin' it, in a lil' bit


Prompt: A group of friends are discussing their readiness to engage in a potential confrontation, reminding each other that they know how to handle themselves and showing support for their leader, 50 Cent.

Response:
G-Unit (Buck), we in here (Buck)
We could get the drama poppin', we don't care (Buck, buck, buck)
It's going down (Buck), 'cause I'm around (Buck)
50 Cent, you know how I gets down (Down)


Prompt: A rapper reflects on their success, the impact of their music, and their life in the hood, while warning potential adversaries and expressing loyalty to their fans.

Response:
I sit back, twist the best bud, burn and wonder
When gangstas bump my shit, can they hear my hunger?
When the fifth kick, duck quick, it sound like thunder
In December, I'll make your block feel like summer
The rap critics say I can rhyme, the fiends say my dope is a nine
Every chick I fuck with is a dime
I'm like Patti LaBelle, homie, I'm on my own
Where I lay my hat's my home, I'm a rolling stone
Cross my path, I'll crush ya, thinking I won't touch ya
I'll have your ass using a wheelchair, cane, or crutches
Industry hoes fuck us, in the hood, they love us
Stomp a bone out your ass with some brand new Chukkas


Prompt: A conversation between members of a hip-hop group, addressing their close relationships and emphasizing their loyalty and disinterest in any games or drama.

Response:
What up, blood? (What?), what up, cuz? (What?)
What up, blood? (What?), what up, gangsta?
What up, blood? (What?), what up, cuz? (What?)
What up, blood? (What?), what up, gangsta?
We don't play that, we don't play that
We don't play that (G-Unit), we don't play around
We don't play that, we don't play that
We don't play that (G-Unit), we don't play around
We don't play that, we don't play that
We don't play that (G-Unit), we don't play around
We don't play that, we don't play that
We don't play that (G-Unit), we don't play around


Prompt: A song about Brooklyn-style robberies, paying tribute to the late rapper Biggie Smalls and fellow rapper 50 Cent, and a reminder not to take the lyrics seriously.

Response:
Yo, yo, yo, yo, y'all know who this is, boy, for real
The art of getting robbed
This is how we do, Brooklyn-style, boy, you know what I'm saying?
R.I.P. B.I.G., nigga, R.I.P. P.A.C.
R.I.P.—Enough of that shit, it's time to O.D.
I got my nigga 50 Cent, yo, this is how  to rob a industry nigga, yo
Don't take this shit serious, though, we just bugging the fuck out
One time
But y'all can take it how you want it, word


Prompt: The Madd Rapper" discusses the importance of watching one's surroundings and possessions, regardless of social status, due to the ever-present threat of being targeted by those who seek to take what they want.

Response:
Yo, yo, for real, son, it's The Madd Rapper, you know what I'm saying?
And for real, you know what I'm saying, niggas just got to get stuck up, yo—that's just how it goes down
It don't matter if you a industry nigga or a regular nigga or a bitch
It really don't matter—if you got it and I need it, I want it
You know what I'm saying? That's just how it go down
50 Cent ain't fucking around
Trackmasters ain't fucking around
Crazy Cat ain't fucking around
The Madd Rapper ain't fucking around
You know what I'm saying?
So, watch your backs, watch your pocketbooks, watch your pockets
Watch everybody on the train, watch everybody on the buses
'Cause we gonna get you whether you like it or not


Prompt: A song about overcoming obstacles and finding success in the face of adversity.

Response:
Yeah, it's 50
One shot, one kill, what's the deal
Yeah, what's the deal


Prompt: Write a song that discusses the harsh reality of living in a gang-infested neighborhood where violence and betrayal are common, using the phrase "when it rains it pours" as a metaphor for the consequences of engaging in criminal activities.

Response:
Listen lil' homie, when it rains it pours
Hollow tips and talons, when it rains it pours
Get caught in lead showers just because
Niggas ain't playin', when it rains it pours
Niggas get set up, that's when it rains it pours
End up wet up, that's when it rains it pours
It usually, goes down over money and whores
But lil' homie in my hood, when it rains it pours


Prompt: A young and ambitious individual expresses their need for support, reassurance, and the desire to succeed despite facing obstacles and adversity in their life. They also emphasize the importance of staying focused and maintaining a strong sense of self-worth in the face of challenges and envious individuals.

Response:
I need you to pray for me and
I need you to care for me and
I need you to want me to win
I need to know where I'm heading, 'cause I know where I've been
The flow is bone crushing, it's nothing, I come up with something
Come through your strip frontin', stuntin', it's something you want
745, chrome spinners, haters hate that I'm winning
Man, I've been hot from the beginning
Motherfuckers envy the kid, control your jealousy
'Cause I can't control my temper, I'm finna catch a felony
Pistol in hand, homie, I'm down to get it poppin'
Once I squeeze the first shot, you know I ain't stoppin'
'Til my clip is empty, I'm simply
Not that nigga you should try your luck with or fuck with
Hollow tip shells struck you with your bones broken, guns smoking, still locing
What, nigga? Lay your ass down, paramedics get you up feeling


Prompt: A group of friends excitedly discuss their plans for the night, which involve consuming cannabis and enjoying their time together.

Response:
Hey, you wanna hit this shit?
It's that green tongue, Cali bud


Prompt: A rapper expressing their preference for affordable and accessible highs over expensive alcohol and liquor, emphasizing their love for smoking and getting high all the time, and listing their favorite substances and methods for consuming them.

Response:
I don't need Dom Perignon, I don't need Cris'
Tanqueray or Alizé, I don't need shit
Nigga, I'm high all the time (I smoke that good shit)
I stay high all the time (Man, I'm on some hood shit)
Give me some dro, purple haze and some chocolate
Give me a dutch and a lighter, I'll spark shit
And stay high all the time (I smoke that good shit)
I'm high all the time (Man, I'm on some hood shit)


Prompt: Write a song about someone who gets into trouble despite being in a calm and clear state of mind, and uses a creative metaphor to describe their actions.

Response:
Now if you heard I done started some shit
It ain't because I be high (I be high, I be high)
And if you heard I done let off a clip
It ain't because I be high (I be high, I be high)
But I twist that lye, lye-lye-lye


Prompt: A rapper is preparing to confront their rivals, the G-Unit, and is questioning their readiness for the conflict.

Response:
G-Unit, are you ready?
G-Unit, are you ready?
G-Unit, are you ready?
Nigga, ready or not, here I come, come, come


Prompt: Write a song about someone who feels unappreciated and misunderstood, and uses their possessions (watch, car, and gun) to assert their power and demonstrate their status to others.

Response:
Nobody likes me
Nobody likes me, but that's okay
'Cause I don't like y'all anyway
Man, I don't like y'all anyway
Fuck all y'all
I let my watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
My gat talk for me, baow, what up, homie?
Them bitches who don't know me, they wanna blow me
'Cause the shit I floss with be saying a lot for me


Prompt: A rapper is expressing his disinterest in confrontations and warning people not to underestimate his skills, as he might retaliate after dark using a handgun, then quickly disappear in his car.

Response:
Y'all niggas don't want no parts of me
You tryna figure out how y'all started me
You gon' make me catch you on a late night
Pop shots with the fifth, then slide off in the six


Prompt: Imagine a song where a rapper confidently asserts their skills and attitude in the face of adversity, using catchy phrases and playful language while warning others not to underestimate them or start unnecessary conflicts.

Response:
I'm not a marksman while sparking, so I spray random
Not a pretty nigga, but my moms think I'm handsome
I hate to hear he say, she say shit
Unless he say she said she on my dick
It's no coincidence niggas who fuck with me get shot up (Blatt)
I do it Cali style, drive by and tear your block up
You soft, duke, you putting up a crazy front
I stay with the MAC 'cause niggas tried to blaze me once
In the hood, they like, "Damn, 50 really spit it on 'em"
"You heard that shit?" "Yeah, 50 really shitted on 'em"
Beef, you don't want none, so don't start none
You're just a small player in this game, play your part, son
Scream, "Murda," I don't believe you
"Murda," fuck around and leave you
"Murda," I don't believe you
"Murda, murda," your life's on the line


Prompt: The song's lyrics revolve around a confrontation with enemies and the determination to protect oneself and escape without being caught.

Response:
Y'all niggas don't want no parts of me
You tryna figure out how y'all started me
You gon' make me catch you on a late night
Pop shots with the fifth, then slide off in the six


Prompt: A collaboration between 50 Cent, Justin Timberlake, and Timbaland, creating an unforgettable song that celebrates the unique combination of talents from these prominent artists.

Response:
Somethin' special
Unforgettable
50 Cent (Cent)
Justin ('tin)
Timbaland ('land)
Goddamn, damn


Prompt: A rapper expressing his desire to provide something for a woman, showcasing his confidence and wealth.

Response:
She, she, she want it, I wanna give it to her
She know that it's right here for her
I wanna see her break it down (Yeah)
I'm ballin', throwing money 'round


Prompt: The first time I saw you, I was captivated by your energy and freshness, as if we were on a new wave of ideas and experiences. The atmosphere at the club was electric, and the lights did not do you justice. I'm drawn to you, and I can't help but invite you to join me in this moment.

Response:
Baby, you're so new-age, you're like my new craze
Let's get together, maybe we can start a new phase
This smoke's got the club all hazy
Spotlights don't do you justice, baby
Why don't you come over here?


Prompt: A person expresses frustration with technology and desires a more personal connection, suggesting they need something tangible to fulfill their needs.

Response:
You got me saying, "Ayo!" I'm tired of using technology
Why don't you sit down on top of me?
Ayo! I'm tired of using technology
I need you right in front of me
Ooh, she wants it, ugh, ugh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it (So) I gotta give it to her
Ooh, she wants it, ugh, ugh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it (So) I gotta give it to her


Prompt: A man admires a woman's body, specifically her hips and thighs, which have a captivating effect on him. He expresses his fascination with her movements, and the feelings they evoke in him. He also mentions his willingness to please her and his desire to be with her until the club closes, as he watches her perform.

Response:
Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized
Let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized
Let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized
Let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized
Let me tell you, girl
Got a thing for that thing she got
The way she make it tick, the way she make it pop
I make it rain for her so she don't stop
I ain't got to move, I can sit and watch
In the fantasy, it's plain to see
Just how it be, her and me
Backstroking, sweat soaking all into my satin sheets
When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll
I'll be in this bitch 'til the club close
Watching her do her thing on all fours
Now that—that there should be 'gainst the law


Prompt: Imagine a song about a girl who has an infectious energy and style, making the person singing attracted to her. They're playing a game where they're hyped up, dancing, and changing styles, and it's all about her captivating moves.

Response:
From side to side, left to right, break it down, down, down
Know I like when you're hype and you throw it all around
Different style, different mood, damn, I like the way you move
Girl, you got me thinking 'bout all the things I'll do to you
Let's get it poppin', shawty, we could switch positions
From the couch to the counters in my kitchen
Let me talk to you


Prompt: A woman you're attracted to keeps drawing your attention, making you crave her presence, and you're tired of just using technology to connect with her. You want to be close to her and fulfill her desires.

Response:
Baby, you're so new-age, you're like my new craze
Let's get together, maybe we can start a new phase
This smoke's got the club all hazy
Spotlights don't do you justice, baby
Why don't you come over here?
You got me saying, "Ayo!" I'm tired of using technology
Why don't you sit down on top of me?
Ayo! I'm tired of using technology
I need you right in front of me
Ooh, she wants it, ugh, ugh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it (So) I gotta give it to her
Ooh, she wants it, ugh, ugh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it (So) I gotta give it to her


Prompt: A man is expressing his fascination and attraction towards a woman's physical features, specifically her hips and thighs, emphasizing the mesmerizing effect they have on him.

Response:
Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized
Let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized
Let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized
Let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized
Let me tell you, girl


Prompt: A woman who was once the target of affection for a man without wealth now returns to her life as a hustler, embracing her role as a pimp and trickster.

Response:
Quit Captain Savin', serenadin' them hoes
She no Juliet for no Romeo with no dough
She report to pimpin', now back to trickin'
She report to pimpin', nigga, back to trickin'


Prompt: Create a song that encourages people to return to their hustler mentality and highlights the importance of maintaining focus on work and personal goals while also enjoying life's pleasures.

Response:
Hey, ho, get back to twerkin', back to workin' (Yeah)
Get back to strippin', they back to tippin' (Woo!)
Them stacks is fallin', they back to ballin' (Come on)
Them bottles poppin', bitch, the mall is callin' us
Quit fuckin' around, not playin' around, bitch, shit is for real (For real)
Quick makin' a stack, bag make us a mill, I mean, get us a deal (Come on)
Bitch, fix us a meal, tell me how does it feel?
On the social network when they say a nigga really ain't got no chill


Prompt: A man feels betrayed by a woman he believed was exclusive to him, but learns that she has a history of treating people in a particular way.

Response:
He think he fuckin' my bitch, nigga, that bitch for rent
He know how to treat a ho, I mean all that money spent
She says you a sweetheart, a sweetheart
Things tend to go a little different 'round here
We pimpin', nigga
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Quit Captain Savin', serenadin' them hoes
She no Juliet for no Romeo with no dough
She report to pimpin', now back to trickin'
She report to pimpin', nigga, back to trickin' (Ayo)
Quit Captain Savin', serenadin' them hoes (Oh)
She no Juliet for no Romeo with no dough (Ooh, ooh)
She report to pimpin', now back to trickin' (Yeah)
She report to pimpin', nigga, back to trickin'
We pimpin', nigga


Prompt: In a world where relationships are often transactional, the protagonist in this song describes a woman who goes back and forth between being a pimp and a trick, manipulating others for their own benefit. He highlights how the woman isn't a loyal Juliet for any Romeo without money and mocks those who try to charm her with romantic gestures.

Response:
He think he fuckin' my bitch, nigga, that bitch for rent
He know how to treat a ho, I mean all that money spent
She says you a sweetheart, a sweetheart
Things tend to go a little different 'round here
We pimpin', nigga
Quit Captain Savin', serenadin' them hoes
She no Juliet for no Romeo with no dough
She report to pimpin', now back to trickin'
She report to pimpin', nigga, back to trickin' (Ayo)
Quit Captain Savin', serenadin' them hoes (Oh)
She no Juliet for no Romeo with no dough (Ooh, ooh)
She report to pimpin', now back to trickin' (Yeah)
She report to pimpin', nigga, back to trickin'
We pimpin', nigga


Prompt: A song that celebrates and acknowledges the presence of law enforcement in various cities, while addressing the complexity of their roles and the sometimes tense relationships between police and the communities they serve.

Response:
NYPD, LAPD, NYPD (When it's on that's who you get, huh?)
NYPD, LAPD, NYPD (That's your motherfucking clique, huh?)
NYPD, LAPD, NYPD (You a motherfucking snitch, huh?)
NYPD, LAPD, NYPD


Prompt: Write a song that humorously emphasizes the differences between two people who don't seem to have anything in common.

Response:
Uh-uh, uh-uh, not like me
Uh-uh, uh-uh (Uh-uh)
We ain't got nothin' in common (Uh-uh, uh-uh, you not like me)
Hahahaha
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, you not like me


Prompt: Create a song that playfully boasts about the protagonist's ability to outwit and overpower their opponent in a humorous, exaggerated manner.

Response:
I'll whip your head, boy, you know I will
I'll whip your head, boy, with the back of the steel
I'll whip your head, boy, your cap could get peeled
I'll whip your head, boy, your ass could get killed
I'll whip your head, boy, you know I will
I'll whip your head, boy, with the back of the steel
I'll whip your head, boy, your cap could get peeled
I'll whip your head, boy, your ass could get killed


Prompt: Write a song about a group of friends embarking on a risky adventure together, using slang and colloquialisms to express their intentions and attitudes.

Response:
Two niggas in the front, two niggas in the back
Thats four niggas ridin' strapped in grandpa's Cadillac
The voice in my head say, "Fuck all these niggas"
Then I start thinkin', 'I should rob all these niggas'
Man, my homies then wan' do whatever I wan' do
I say I wan' eat they say shit we wan' eat too
Let's ride around find a nigga stuntin' on front street
With the shine's on niggas be lookin' like lunch meat
I run up on a nigga, pop one on the floor
Tell um come up off that shit 'fore we start poppin' some more
Fuck a ski mask, man, niggas know who I is
I got a full clip and niggas know I get biz


Prompt: Write a song that encourages the listener to stand up for themselves, using a metaphorical whipping of a hat or cap to represent overcoming adversity and challenges.

Response:
I'll whip your head, boy, you know I will
I'll whip your head, boy, with the back of the steel
I'll whip your head, boy, your cap could get peeled
I'll whip your head, boy, your ass could get killed
I'll whip your head, boy, you know I will
I'll whip your head, boy, with the back of the steel
I'll whip your head, boy, your cap could get peeled
I'll whip your head, boy, your ass could get killed


Prompt: Write a song where the artist claims they are a P.I.M.P., but is not actually a P.I.M.P., and emphasizes that they can't be easily swayed or bought.

Response:
I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar outta me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfuckin' P-I-M-P
I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar outta me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfuckin' P-I-M-P


Prompt: Describe a person's impressive abilities and reputation, highlighting their origin and connection to a specific year, while emphasizing their international fame and local respect. Additionally, mention the individual's association with a known group, and finally, inquire about the listener's knowledge of this person.

Response:
F-I-F-T-Y C-E-N-T and S-N double O-P
Doggy style in your mouth for the 2003
And y'all know I'm from the DPG
F-I-F-T-Y C-E-N-T and S-N double O-P
We internationally known and locally respected
(And you know you're just a P.I.M.P!)
Now what you know about me?


Prompt: Write a song about the lifestyle and attitude of Southern hip-hop, emphasizing the importance of flashy cars, jewelry, and a pimping attitude, all while reminding listeners that money is the key to success and attracting the ladies.

Response:
We keep it pimpin' in the South, you know how it go (Dirty, dirty!)
We drive old-school, white walls with mink floors
I spin the G-Unit piece, and get 'em dizzy
Handcuff her if you love her or your girl coming with me
When your neck and wrist glow, she already should know
That money make the world go round, so lets get mo'
It's time to show these playas how it should be done
You got pimp potential, you might/could be one, G-U-nit!


Prompt: What have you heard about me? Let me explain my lifestyle and achievements.

Response:
I don't know what you heard about me (Yeah!)
But a bitch can't get a dollar outta me (Woo!)
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see (Uh-huh)
That I'm a motherfuckin' P-I-M-P
I don't know what you heard about me (Uh-huh)
But a bitch can't get a dollar outta me (Yeah!)
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfuckin' P-I-M-P (Yeah)


Prompt: In different areas, there are unique sayings related to the way people conduct themselves. In Hollywood, it's all about show business, while in the hood, it's more about hustling and getting things done. Considering how quickly these communities move, it's important to keep up with the pace and not slow down when trying to understand their sayings and culture.

Response:
In Hollywood they say: "there's no bu'ness, like show bu'ness"
In the hood they say: "there's no bu'ness, like hoe bu'ness", you know
They say I talk a li'l fast, but if you listen a li'l faster
I ain't got to slow down for you to catch up, bitch!
Ha-ha, ha
Yeah


Prompt: Imagine a person who enjoys saving money by depositing coins into their piggy bank.

Response:
Clickity-clank, clickity-clank
The money goes into my piggy bank
Clickity-clank, clickity-clank
The money goes into my piggy bank


Prompt: A song about confronting someone about their actions and proving that the artist is not to be underestimated, inspired by a famous line from 2Pac's "Hit 'Em Up.

Response:
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


Prompt: A catchy, repetitive chorus focusing on the pursuit of financial success and wealth.

Response:
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


Prompt: A catchy, repetitive chorus expressing the desire for wealth and financial success.

Response:
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


Prompt: A jealous lover who is threatening to confront their partner in a potentially dangerous and aggressive manner, due to their fear of losing them to someone else.

Response:
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


Prompt: A rapper is addressing a group of people who constantly boast about their criminal activities but have never followed through. He calls them out on their empty threats and encourages them to actually make a move, while also emphasizing that everyone is listening and the consequences could be severe if they don't take action. The lyrics feature a mix of humor and seriousness, with the rapper giving orders to his associates to be prepared for action.

Response:
Yeah
Yeahhhhhh
Hahahaha
Ya’ll niggas gotta do somethin' now man
All the shoot ‘em up shit ya’ll be talkin’
You gotta do somethin' baby
I mean, I mean c'mon man everybody’s listenin'
Nigga everybody’s listenin'
Hahahahahahaha
I know you ain’t gon' just let 50 do you like that
I mean damn rep your hood nigga
Nigga, you hard right?
Pop off
Yayo give my orders to them niggas on the phone tell them niggas I said grip up
Niggas got a green light on these monkeys
Hahahaha


Prompt: A song about the excitement and satisfaction of earning money

Response:
I get money
I— I get money
I— I get— I get— (Fifty!)
I get— I get—


Prompt: A confident person expressing their success and control in their city.

Response:
I— I get money; money, I got (I, I get it)
I— I get money; money, I got (I, I get it)
I— I get money; money, I got (Yeah)
Money— Money, I got; money— money, I got (I run New York!)
I— I get money; money, I got (I, I get it)
I— I get money; money, I got (I, I get it)
I— I get money; money, I got (Yeah, yeah)
Money— Money, I got; money— money, I got (I run New York!)


Prompt: A song about a confident and successful individual who has achieved a lot in life, both in their hometown and globally, and is admired and respected for their achievements and attitude.

Response:
Yeah, I talk the talk, and I walk the walk
Like a Teflon Don, boy, I run New York
When I come out ofcourt, yeah, I pop the cork
I keep it gangsta, I have you outlined in chalk (I, I get it)
In the hood if you ask about me
They'll tell ya I'm about my bread (I, I get it)
Round the world if ya ask about me
They'll tell you they love the kid (I, I get it)


Prompt: The song is about someone who has recently gained financial success and is feeling confident and powerful in their newfound wealth, while also asserting their dominance in their city (specifically New York).

Response:
Ho, hey (I, I get it)
Ho, hey (I, I get it)
Ho, hey (Yeah)
Ho, hey (I run New York)
Ho, hey (I, I get it)
Ho, hey (I, I get it)
Ho, hey (Yeah, yeah)
Ho, hey (I run New York)
I— I get money; money, I got (I'm back on the streets, man)
I— I get money; money, I got (I'm bringing the heat, man)
I— I get money; money, I got (I'm on my grind)
Money— Money, I got; money— money, I got (Like all the time)
I— I get money; money, I got (Tryna stop my shine?)
I— I get money; money, I got (I'll cock my nine)
I— I get money; money, I got (Don't get out of line)
Money— Money, I got; money— money, I got (I said, "Don't get out of line")
I, I get it
I, I get it
Yeah, yeah


Prompt: Write a lyric about a group of friends coming together to have fun and let loose.

Response:
It's the Infamous Mobb, M-O-B-B (ha, ha)
We can't be touched nigga, can't you see (G-Unit)
You do you man cause me I'm 'gon do my thing, you know I do my thing
I'mma get my drink on and party like it's ok


Prompt: A young artist rapping about their newfound success in the music industry, discussing the reactions of others, their influences, and the impact of their catchy flow.

Response:
Trust me man it's ok, bounce with me in slow mo
When they hear the kid in the house they're 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 I'mma tell you what Em told me, homey
Just lose the parental discretion's advised, this is grown folk music
Now blend in with me, as I proceed to break it down
It's always off the chain man when I'm around
I play the block bumping, it was all for the dough
I get the club jumping, cause I'm sick with flow
You know it's sold out, like wherever I go
I jam packed the show man that's for sure
I got the info you already know
Man I get it popping in the club, everybody show me love, let's go


Prompt: A song about going to a club, dancing, and having a great time with a friend or a new acquaintance.

Response:
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 let's 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 let's get into it


Prompt: A rapper's ambition to build their drug empire by progressively increasing the amounts they handle and ultimately aspiring to have a luxurious lifestyle.

Response:
I'm trying to move 1 brick, 2 brick, 3 bricks, four, more
I'm trying to move 5 bricks, 10 bricks, 20 bricks, raw
I smoke one ounce staring at the caddy on the showroom floor
Now I'm trying to move 5 pounds, 10 pounds, 20 pounds, more, boy


Prompt: The lyrics discuss the narrator's assertion of gang affiliation, their indifference to others' opinions, their violent nature, and their determination to succeed in rap. The lyrics also mention their status as a rap tycoon, a reference to their ambition to make $100 million by June, and their willingness to "smoke" their competitors in the music industry.

Response:
Run tell the Bloods I’m crippin', go tell the Crips I’m Blood
Nigga, I be trippin', bitch, I don't give a fuck
I put the K on niggas, I spray on niggas
Come through 2012 XJ on niggas
I'm an apex predator, nigga, I'm stronger
Shooters on deck, I break bread and they on ya
Niggas said I fell off, oh, you heard I fell off?
Why the fuck would you be repeating that?
Nigga, I'm a rap tycoon, make a 100 mill by June
Now who the fuck said I can't rap, Jay?
I'm in a dope fiend's dream, I got it for 'em raw
I got that morphine memories, I've been breaking the law
I was born a burner, in the stroller with the llama
I'm violent, I kill a nigga, put that on my mama
Nah, nah, don't tell me nothing about none of these niggas
I smoke all these niggas for this bread


Prompt: A person is working hard, possibly in a construction or labor-intensive job, trying to move bricks and experiencing progress as they go. They also mention smoking and the desire for a fancy car, indicating a certain level of success or ambition.

Response:
I'm trying to move 1 brick, 2 brick, 3 bricks, four, more
I'm trying to move 5 bricks, 10 bricks, 20 bricks, raw
I smoke one ounce staring at the caddy on the showroom floor
Now I'm trying to move 5 pounds, 10 pounds, 20 pounds, more, boy


Prompt: A song about providing a reliable connection for someone in need of marijuana, highlighting the deep-rooted connection between the two individuals and their dedication to helping others.

Response: Yeah, you know what it is. It's your cripping cousin, 5-O. Anytime you need that mothafuckin' smoke, you know I got it, cuz. You need 5 pounds, 10 pounds, 20 pounds? Whatever you need, you know I got it. And if them niggas out there in the NY need it give 'em my connect so I can hook them niggas up with that. Ooh wee, ooh wee! We tryna move this shit, cuz. For real though. I got too much of this shit, homie. Yeah, I'm Bob Marley reincarnated. Jah! Rastafari!


Prompt: A song that celebrates the power of resilience, where the artist expresses their frustration with a person or situation, using metaphors and slang to convey their feelings.

Response:
That bitch there a door knob, nigga, we all get a turn
Fuck you catching feelings for? I mean when your ass'll learn?
That pussy community, community


Prompt: A rapper is asserting their desire to be free and not to end up in prison. They are warning others not to provoke them as they will react violently to defend themselves.

Response:
I got places to go (Uh-uh), got people to see (Yeah)
The penitentiary ain't the place for me (No)
I'm warnin' you, do not tempt me
I'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you (Come on!)
I got places to go, got people to see (Yeah)
The penitentiary ain't the place for me (Not me, nigga)
I'm warnin' you, do not tempt me
I'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you (50!)


Prompt: A rapper talks about their lavish lifestyle, mentioning how they are unreachable due to being on the road, in exclusive locations, and being surrounded by luxury cars and famous friends. They express their disinterest in going to jail and explain that if you want to contact them, you'll have to send a message to a specific address. They also mention how they and their crew are ready to make money and are preparing to feature a famous artist's face on their currency.

Response:
Ha-ha, man, I ain't' goin' to jail, not even to visit a nigga
You wanna holler at me, you write me
Matter of fact, you gotta send it to Sunset Boulevard up in the Mondrian (Ha-ha-ha)
Ridin' 'round in one of Dre's Ferraris, nigga
Oh, matter of fact, I might be in Detroit ridin' down 8 Mile Road
You know, to one of Em's joints and shit (Ha-ha)
Ya heard? I got places to go, man, you know
Shady/Aftermath, we finna start printin' money (He-he-he-he)
Puttin' Em's face on these motherfuckin' bills, shit (Ha-ha-ha-ha)
Ain't shit you can do about it


Prompt: A person expressing their suspicion and frustration about being mistreated by others, particularly those who might be attempting to take advantage of them, and how they must remain cautious and protected.

Response:
I ain't gon' let the people frisk me if I'm dirty, homie
A nigga never touched me, I got that thirty on me (You better watch your step)
Y'all tryna fuck me over, y'all always tryna fuck me over
Y'all tryna fuck me over (You better watch your step)
Y'all always tryna fuck me over


Prompt: A group of talented artists, both well-established and emerging, come together to create a powerful and highly anticipated remix of a popular song, showcasing their diverse talents and unique perspectives.

Response:
Yeah, let's take 'em back
Uh-huh


Prompt: Write a song about growing up in a tough neighborhood, struggling with family issues, and the challenges of trying to make a better life for oneself.

Response:
Comin up I was confused, my mommy kissin a girl
Confusion occurs comin up in the cold world
Daddy ain't around, probably out commitin felonies
My favorite rapper used to sing, "Check, check out my melody"
I wanna live good, so shit I sell dope
For a four finger ring, one of them gold ropes
Nana told me if I passed I'd get a sheepskin coat
If I can move a few packs I'd get the hat, now that'd be dope
Tossed and turned in my sleep that night
Woke up the next mornin, niggas had stole my bike
Different day, same shit, ain't nothin' good in the hood
I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could


Prompt: The underdog's on top and is determined to shine, while embracing envy from others and proving to be rap's M.V.P. The theme discusses the reality of winners and losers, and the challenges faced in a cold world filled with pressure and pain.

Response:
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me
From the beginnin to the end, losers lose, winners win
This is real we ain't got to pretend
The cold world that we in, is full of pressure and pain
I thought it would change, it's stayin' the same


Prompt: Write a song about the struggles of growing up in a rough neighborhood, the people you meet, and the loss of a role model to drugs.

Response:
How many of them boys is witcha'
When you had that little TV you had to hit on to get a picture
I'm walking with a snub, cause niggas do a lot of slick talkin
In the club 'til they coughin on the rug
Ain't never had much but a Walkman and a bud
My role model is gone snortin up his drug
Bad enough they want me to choke
My boy just got poked in the throat
Now it's an RIP shirt in my coat
Now I'm speedin, reminiscin
Holdin my weed in, never listen
If I see him I'mma lift 'em
And maybe that'll even the score
But if not, it'll be me on the floor


Prompt: Write a song about an underdog in the rap industry who rises to the top despite their humble beginnings and challenging past.

Response:
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me
I started out at 15, scared as hell
I took 30 off a pack and made them sales
As a youth, man I used to hustle for loot
With that lil deuce-deuce and my triple fat goose
Sippin Easy Jesus, rockin a leases
My momma whipped me when she found my pieces
I look back on life and thank God I'm blessed
We the best on the planet so forget the rest


Prompt: A song describing a person's confidence in their cooking skills and their street credibility, highlighting their ability to handle challenges in life and showcasing their thuggish qualities, while still emphasizing the importance of doing good deeds and achieving success.

Response:
You know I'm still nice with my cook game
Look man, it's a hood thang; that's why I'm loved in Brook-lyn
I handle mine just like a real nigga should
If I do some time homey, I'm still all good
Let me show you what a thug bout, born to die
I took the bullets outta 50 put 'em in my fo'-five
And I ain't even got my feet wet yet
A seven figure nigga who ain't seen a royalty check


Prompt: A song celebrating the success of an underdog in the rap industry, emphasizing their determination and resilience.

Response:
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me


Prompt: A character is feeling confident and eager to find a specific group of people, using slang and informal language to express their determination to locate them.

Response:
Ah-ha man! Ayy you know where them niggas be at right?
Take me to 'em


Prompt: A song about a person who has been marked for death but is not afraid, ready to take on the night, and aware of the risks they are taking.

Response:
All through the hood I keep hearin' niggas sayin' (Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap)
I'm supposed to die tonight
Niggas done put a hit out and they talkin' like this shit okay (Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap)
I'm gonna ride tonight
We rollin', whip stolen, AK loaded
I'm gonna ride tonight
We smokin' (Uh-huh), straight loc'n, lockin' loadin'
Somebody gon' die tonight


Prompt: A fast-paced and high-energy rap about a Ferrari race and a shooter in a video game, with lyrics focused on repetition and intensity.

Response:
Fifty, fifty
Fifty, fifty
Fifty, fifty
Ferrari, Ferrari
Ferrari, Ferrari
Ferrari, Ferrari
Shooter, shooter
Shooter, shooter


Prompt: Encourage a girl to dance confidently and freely, emphasizing her unique style and rhythm.

Response:
Li'l mama, show me how you move it
Go 'head, put your back into it
Do your thing like it ain't nothing to it
Shake, sh-sh-shake that ass, girl!
Li'l mama, show me how you move it
Go 'head, put your back into it
Do your thing like it ain't nothing to it
Shake, sh-sh-shake that ass, girl!


Prompt: Imagine a scene where a lively party is taking place, with the guests enjoying themselves, dancing, and having a good time, while also indulging in some recreational activities.

Response:
Let's party! Everybody stand up
Everybody put your hands up
Let's party! Everybody bounce with me
Sip champagne and burn a little greenery


Prompt: The lyrics are about a determined individual who is focused on their goals, is successful and enjoys the finer things in life. They are confident and not afraid to make a statement about their achievements. They are also ready to take on any challenges that come their way.

Response:
You see me shining, lit up with diamonds
Cause I stay grindin', uh-huh
Homie, you can catch me swooping
Bentley coupin' switching lanes, haha
If you see me rolling, you know I'm holding
I'm bout my paper, yeah
Nigga, I'm serious, I ain't playing
I'll embed it in your brain, I'm off the chain, G-Unit
Next level now, turn it up a notch
Em and Dre sent me to tear up the spot
Front on me, oh no, you know I'm loco
Hands up on the dance floor, okay, let's go


Prompt: Imagine a song where the singer is encouraging a woman, presumably in a fun and flirtatious context, to dance and show off her moves. The lyrics are suggestive and the singer is playful and charming.

Response:
Li'l mama, show me how you move it
Go 'head, put your back into it
Do your thing like it ain't nothing to it
Shake, sh-sh-shake that ass, girl!
Li'l mama, show me how you move it
Go 'head, put your back into it
Do your thing like it ain't nothing to it
Shake, sh-sh-shake that ass, girl!


Prompt: Describe the differences in how people from New York and Los Angeles enjoy their vices and show their gang affiliations through dance moves and gestures.

Response:
When I'm out in N.Y., boy, it's blunts and Phillies
When I'm out in L.A., boy, it's wraps and Swishers
Now Blood walk to this, now Crip walk to this
Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shit
Now Blood walk to this, now Crips walk to this
Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shit


Prompt: Create a song that encourages the listener to express their confidence and dance moves, while emphasizing a sense of urgency and excitement.

Response:
Now work it out now, shorty work it out
I wanna see you, break it down
Now back it up now, you know what I'm about
It's like a bank job I'm in and I'm out
Now work it out now, work it out, work it out
Now work it out now, work it out, work it out


Prompt: A playful, light-hearted song about a character who finds themselves in a sticky situation, only to be saved by their resourceful partner Gatman.

Response:
Gee willikers, Gatman, they got me surrounded
I'm on my way


Prompt: A rapper is boasting about their loyalty to a friend and the weapon they carry for protection, addressing someone who is questioning their resolve.

Response:
I got a Gatman, if there's a problem I'ma solve it
A nigga movin' around with a big-ass revolver
And a Batman
What the fuck, are you retarded?
You touch Shady, I'll leave you dearly departed


Prompt: Describe a street hustler's determination to get money and the lengths they would go to protect it.

Response:
Nigga, you get it twisted, you gon' get your wig splitted
I don't give a fuck, I don't care if police know I did it
Man I hustle, I get money in the sunshine or a blizzard
I go hard for that paper, homie, I just gotta get it
Got a money scheme, you plot it, you can count me in I'm with it
You cross me, you gon' make a cemetery visit
That's gangsta, you know me I talk 'cause I live it
Shell cases drop, when that chopper chop, way up the block
Get hit with copper tops, when the drama pop, the llama pop
And it won't stop, you can run call the cops
This ain't new, niggas know how I be on it
That shit you got, put my pistol to you, I want it
It's not a game, perfect aim
You feel the flame up against your brain
Man it's so hot, I'll make you wish it rained


Prompt: A song about someone claiming to be a modern-day vigilante and using the "Gatman" persona as a way to assert dominance, while warning others not to mess with them or their "Batman".

Response:
I got a Gatman, if there's a problem I'ma solve it
A nigga movin' around with a big-ass revolver
And a Batman
What the fuck, are you retarded?
You touch Shady, I'll leave you dearly departed


Prompt: A group of friends excitedly gather around a portable tape player, each taking turns to share their favorite song, with the anticipation building as they eagerly wait for their best friend's favorite track to play.

Response:
Ohhhh oooh!!! (Yeah! It's my tape man) Whoa
Whoa oooh oooh oooh!!! (Listen to my tape)
I've waited, yeah!!! (WOO!!!)


Prompt: Describe the desire for a close relationship with someone, while also questioning their true feelings and motivations.

Response:
If I was your best friend, I want you 'round all the time
(I want you 'round me all the time)
Can I be your best friend if you promise you'll be mine?
(Girl promise you'll be mine)
They say he's just a friend (Uh huh)
Now, girl let's not pretend (Come on)
Either he is or he ain't your man (Ha Ha!)
Please say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend


Prompt: Write a song that describes a passionate and adventurous relationship, where the lovers try various unique and unconventional ways to express their love and passion for each other.

Response:
First we get the talkin, then we get the touchin'
If we get past the phone games we'll be fuckin'
I kiss like the french then put my tongue in your ear
Do it like the dogs do it girl and pull on your hair
For me a different scenery just means a different position
In the tub or on the sink, I improvise now listen
In the chopper or on the jet, join the mile high club
I'm no fool I know money can't buy me love (Ha Ha)
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You said that I could call you whenever I needed someone to listen to me
That's why I'm here standin' by your side cause you always come through for me
So many others tried to be where you are but they just wanted to do me
Glad you took your time and now I'm satisfied that's why I want you all to me


Prompt: I want to be your best friend, but am I just a friend or more?

Response:
Cause if you were my best friend, I want you 'round all the time
(I want you 'round me baby)
Can I be your best friend, I promise boy you'll be mine
(Oooh baby be mine)
I said he's just a friend, baby it's not pretend
Either he is or he ain't my man, I said he's just a friend


Prompt: A song about the uncertainty of a relationship and questioning the nature of a romantic interest's intentions, while emphasizing the desire to be someone's best friend.

Response:
If I was your best friend, I want you 'round all the time
(I want you 'round me all the time)
Can I be your best friend, if you promise you'll be mine
(Girl promise you'll be mine)
Please say he's just a friend (Uh huh)
Now girl let's not pretend (Come on)
Either he is or he ain't your man (Ha Ha!)
Please say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend


Prompt: Write a song about a couple's playful, intimate moments, incorporating themes of personal growth, shared interests, and lighthearted teasing.

Response:
While you in your bubble bath I'll come wash on your back
When you puttin on your lotion I can help you with that
I sit and think of things to say that may make you smile
Or give you gifts from my heart to reflect my style
Or slang I use when we build may change how you talk
And if I'm focused while I'm strokin I could change how you walk
There's a swagger that you calm but when you come from New York
I'm a hustler I just hustle in the things that I bought
Separate, come on
I'm not afraid to explore my body - oooh, gimme that feelin
Now we can watch some TV or play a CD; baby that sexual healin'
You tried to sing to me; you're never on the key, but you do it just to appease me
I rather spend my time wastin' time with you; oooh wee you make it so easy


Prompt: I want my best friend to be around all the time, and I promise to be their best friend too. They might be more than friends, but I want to make it clear that they are just a friend.

Response:
Cause if you were my best friend, I want you 'round all the time
(I want you 'round all the time)
Can I be your best friend, I promise boy you will be mine
(Please baby be mine yeah!)
I said he's just a friend (Oh Oooh!)
Baby it's not pretend (No baby)
Either he is or he ain't my man, I said he's just a friend


Prompt: Write a song about the strong bond and loyalty between two people who are more than just friends.

Response:
We been better than friends, for a long time
Ain't no need to pretend, you'll always be mine
We been better than friends, for a long time
Ain't no flippin' and fakin', you'll always be mine


Prompt: Imagine being in a situation where you want to be someone's best friend, but you're not sure if they are romantically involved with someone else. You're questioning their feelings and asking for reassurance.

Response:
If I was your best friend, I want you 'round all the time
(I want you 'round me all the time)
Can I be your best friend, if you promise you'll be mine
(Girl promise you'll be mine)
Please say he's just a friend (Uh huh)
Now girl let's not pretend (Come on)
Either he is or he ain't your man (Ha Ha!)
Please say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend


Prompt: Write a song that compares the challenges of everyday life for a working person to the ease of pulling a trigger, emphasizing the resilience and toughness of the working man.

Response:
It don't take much strength to pull a trigger
But try to get up every morning day after day and work for a living
Let's see 'em try that
Then we'll see who's the real tough guy
The working man is a tough guy


Prompt: Write a song about the excitement and anticipation of a new day, with a focus on celebrating and embracing change.

Response:
Party people say, party people say
Ayy, it's a new day, it's a new day
World is getting ready, everybody ready, yeah
For a new day, for a new day, celebrate and say
A-A-A-A-A-A-A-Ayy
A-A-A-A-A-A-A-Ayy
A-A-A-A-A-A-A-Ayy
A-A-A-A-A-A-A-Ayy


Prompt: A person is determined to seize an opportunity and give their best effort, regardless of the outcome.

Response:
Marks on the wall
It's now or never at all
I'm gonna give it my all (Oh, oh)
Whether I rise or fall (Oh, oh)


Prompt: A woman's love for a man in Baltimore and her conflicting feelings

Response:
She loves me, she loves me not (Yeah)
She loves me not


Prompt: A song about a toxic relationship, drug addiction, and the strong emotional connection between two people despite their issues.

Response:
The fiends need me, I ain't around, they bones ache
Detox, rehab, cold sweats, watch them shake
I'm not that genie in a bottle, I'm in a bag
Take one hit and slide off to the Land of H, man
When we first met, I thought you'd never doubt me
Now, you tryna leave me, you never live without me
Girl, I'm missing you, come and see me soon
Tie your arm up, put that lighter under that spoon
Now, put that needle to your arm princess, stick it in, relapse
I'm back, bitch—don't ever try that again
All the shit I did for you, I made you feel good
We have a love thing, you treatin' this like it's just a fling
What we have is more sacred than a vow or a ring
You broke my heart, you dirty bitch, I won't forget what you did
If you give birth, I'll already be in love with your kids
Listen, I don't give a damn if your ass starts smokin'
But we have a bond that is not to be broken


Prompt: A song about a passionate and intense love that keeps the two lovers entwined, despite one trying to leave.

Response:
We got a love thing, girl, you tried to leave me
But you need me, can you see you're addicted to me?
We got a love thing, I can take you higher, girl
Fucking with me, you can be all you can be
We got a love thing, girl you tried to leave me
But you need me, can you see you're addicted to me?
We got a love thing, I can take you higher, girl
Fucking with me, you can be all you can be


Prompt: A fictional conversation between a character who is known for causing trouble in their neighborhood, and a friend or enemy who underestimates the character's loyalty to their friends and their willingness to protect their community. The song is a warning to those who would disrespect the character or their friends, emphasizing that the character will not hesitate to take action if necessary.

Response:
Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood
Ain't nothing changed, still holla at my homies
Oh, and when I hit the block I still will kill
And I don't want to, nigga, but I will if I got to
Kill, if niggas get to fucking around
If niggas get to fucking around


Prompt: A song about the dangers and violence in a troubled neighborhood, where residents are constantly on guard and facing life-threatening situations.

Response:
It's on now, nigga
Welcome to hell
My hood, there's no telling
What they do to you
Across the street from Lucifer, he's only tough who...
Stupid nigga, you be using the blame
When the fif start to flame you'll be losing your brain


Prompt: A song about workplace conflicts and betrayals.

Response:
And your boss is a bitch
He snitched on Levar
Junebug's a fucking flunky
I don't trust him, either


Prompt: Create a playful and catchy song about catching a piggy, with a twist at the end.

Response:
Eeney meeney miney mo
Catch a piggy by the toe
Click clack pow, officer down
Eeney meeney miney mo
Catch a piggy by the toe
Click clack pow, officer down


Prompt: A song describing the challenges and betrayals faced by a group of friends trying to survive in their tough neighborhood, while addressing the treacherous nature of their surroundings and the importance of loyalty and respect.

Response:
And your boss is a bitch
He snitched on Levar
Junebug's a fucking flunky
I don't trust him, either
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On the block, knocking down, taking shit getting real
In the block takin streets, Spin head for the hills
Now you talk that shit, but is you bout it dog
Respect the full rank, you ain't know lil dog


Prompt: Imagine a playful game of tag between children and a fictionalized police officer, in which the children are trying to catch the officer, but when they do, they decide to let them go and continue playing. This song could be describing the lightheartedness and fun of childhood games, with a touch of whimsy.

Response:
Eeney meeney miney mo
If you catch a piggie when you get it let it go
And get on down along the road
Eeney meeney miney mo
Eeney meeney miney mo
Aaaaah Officer down


Prompt: Create a song that addresses someone who seems to doubt your worth, while maintaining a confident and playful tone.

Response:
Oh yeah
Look at you, you lil' dirty ass nigga you ain't shit
Ouuh
Bongo By The Way


Prompt: A rapper who was once doubted by others, now flaunting their success and wealth, while reminding their haters of their newfound status and power.

Response:
They used to tell me that I wouldn't be nothing
Yeah
Now Lamborghinis and Porsches we stunting
Look at me now nigga
Pull up, get your bitch, in drop top we roll out
Y'all niggas ain't shit
They all act like they ain't know bet they know now
I'm up nigga


Prompt: Reminiscing about the struggles and experiences of growing up in a tough environment, while reflecting on the past and the journey that led to where you are now.

Response:
If I ever said fuck you nigga I meant to
When you come up how I came up, life's not gentle
See that tear in my mama eye, that meant the rent due
I prayed on it, God didn't say nothing back
Saw that cocaine you had, we turned it to crack
Had a couple grams of diesel, we was just tryna make it
A brown sheepskin on, niggas was tryna' take it
You know the kind of drama that come with the leather bomber
Niggas try to jump you gotta stay with the lama
Suckers shit niggas get shot over some nah, nah
If niggas want problems I'm sayin' this no problem
I catch 'em on the late night and dearly depart 'em
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Look back
Look where we started from
It's all the beginning
They ain't tell me why we come this far
Now they feel it in the air
When it's 2AM and the sky is filled with stars
Driving down the boulevard
I remember when...


Prompt: A rapper who was once told they wouldn't be anything, has now achieved success and is enjoying the finer things in life with a beautiful woman. They feel like they've proven their haters wrong and are living a luxurious life.

Response:
They used to tell me that I wouldn't be nothing
Yeah
Now Lamborghinis and Porsches we stunting
Look at me now nigga
Pull up, get your bitch, in drop top we roll out
Y'all niggas ain't shit
They all act like they ain't know bet they know now
I'm up nigga


Prompt: Recall the harsh words from a past enemy, which ultimately led to personal growth and success, reflecting on the journey and transformation from humble beginnings to a life of luxury and fame.

Response:
I remember all the shit you said to me 'cause it hurt me
Then it helped me 'cause then I was down to do the dirt
See the knots in my pockets boy, I go the cash route
I see you with your skinny jeans, punk, with your ass out
And I got all kind of money now
Look what you made me
Got a different type of temper, man a nigga get crazy
My A.P. look like I done dipped it in water, hard
Like me when I done dipped in your daughter (GOD!)
From playin' with Hot Wheels to collecting cars
That shit in the duPont REGISTRY's in my yard
Somehow the bullshit shifted
Now the motherfuckers calling me gifted
And I be like
Look back
Look where we started from
It's all the beginning
They ain't tell me why we come this far
Now they feel it in the air
When it's 2AM and the sky is filled with stars
Driving down the boulevard
I remember when...


Prompt: A rapper reminisces about being told that they wouldn't amount to anything in the past, but now they are successful and flaunting their wealth and status. They express their satisfaction at proving the doubters wrong and call out their haters.

Response:
They used to tell me that I wouldn't be nothing
Yeah
Now Lamborghinis and Porsches we stunting
Look at me now nigga
Pull up, get your bitch, in drop top we roll out
Y'all niggas ain't shit
They all act like they ain't know bet they know now
I'm up nigga


Prompt: Write a song about loyalty and protecting friends from people trying to cause them harm.

Response:
I ride for my niggas, dawg
I ride for my niggas
I slide for my niggas, dawg (Dawg)
I ride for my niggas
Stay schemin', niggas tryna get at me, dawg
I ride for my niggas
Stay schemin', niggas tryna get at me, dawg
I ride for my niggas


Prompt: The lyrics describe a person's reckless lifestyle, including avoiding legal troubles, living on the run, and focusing on making money. The person seems to be a part of a group involved in illegal activities, with the lyrics highlighting the risks and the "thug life" they embrace. The lyrics also reference famous brands, such as Maybach Music, which is associated with a popular music group.

Response:
Damn, life's so short
Fuck it, I don't wanna go to court (Huh!)
Fuck it, got a budget for the lawyer, though
Fuck it, I'm on the run for the month (Woo!)
I'm in the bucket, paid 200 for it
My lil' niggas thuggin', even got me paranoid (Huh!)
I'm gettin' money, that's in any nigga category
Double M, I got Gs out in California (Huh!)
Maybach Music


Prompt: Rap about the progression from a low-end car to a luxury one, mentioning slang terms and various references, and discuss your success and lifestyle with friends and recent transactions.

Response:
From the hoopty coupe to that Ghost, dawg (Huh)
Pigeons on the roof like Ghost Dog (Huh)
Dwight Howard on the post, dawg (Huh)
My niggas got the powder through the post, dawg (Huh)
Watch the body tilt when you hit the head (Huh)
Niggas lost mills tryna beat the feds (Huh)
Ten grams off my last 250 now (Huh)
Big-ass crib, 250 down, damn!
Gave my nigga Max 7-5 (Huh)
Then gave my nigga Penthouse another 30 (Huh)
Fuck it, got me thinkin' like I'm 7-5 (Huh)
Damn, nigga ain't even seen 30


Prompt: A loyal friend is unwavering in their support and protection, even in the face of adversity.

Response:
Huh, I ride for my niggas, dawg
I ride for my niggas (Maybach Music)
I slide for my niggas, dawg (Dawg)
I ride for my niggas
Stay schemin', niggas tryna get at me, dawg
I ride for my niggas
Maybach Music


Prompt: Imagine a conversation between two people, where the speaker is trying to understand their partner's depth and express their desire to make them reach new heights, both in terms of personal growth and physical pleasure, using diced pineapple and other unique metaphors.

Response:
Diced pineapple
Tonight you shall reach a height that the sky won't catch you
The highest form of my admiration
I ain't no connoisseur but I'm, kinda sure you will admire my taste
And before the sun graze ya, I'm tryin to see how deep you are
And believe me shorty I ain't talking 'bout no intimate conversation
I wanna see if I can make you reach things unobtainable
When I peek into your nature
And I promise you my goals will exceed any physical pleasure
I wanna, give you what's better than better
The better my effort, the wetter her treasure
The more these mere moments seem like heavens or, temporary forevers
Shorty get it together, hah, diced pineapple
May your love come down so my mind might have you
You designed my imagination
Let me redefine foreplay 'til you need five and
Tell me shorty you got it baby
If it's not it baby, hope it's progress baby
Let it all drip baby
If you stop that shaking, no more talking baby
No more talking baby


Prompt: Imagine two friends, both ambitious and clever, who are determined to make their mark on the world. They have a strong bond and trust in each other's abilities. They're known as "Masterminds" and are seen as a force to be reckoned with. They laugh at the idea that their success comes from some supernatural force, because they believe it's all part of their plan. They're focused on making money, and are committed to achieving their goals. They might represent a dynamic duo or a group, and they're proud of their partnership, which includes R-O-C and

Response:
Masterminds! We gon' get this forever
You know whenever we link up, my nigga
They think this shit comes from outer space or something, haha
Nigga, let’s get this money nigga, woo, woo
Masterminds, R-O-C, double M-G!
Jay, I got it, I got it


Prompt: Describe a scenario where someone struggles with their desires and faith, eventually seeking redemption and forgiveness.

Response:
There's a field with angels movin' around me
I just worship thee, for all he's done for me
It's a new day, I have been born again
I've been born again, I've been born again
In His spirit, and His name, I'm sanctified!
Lord I testify, he's right by my side
I believe it be, His word is so clear to me
Yeah, yeah
All I want's a hundred million dollars and a bad bitch
Plus that paper chasin', it done turn me to a savage
Groupies in the lobby, they just tryna get established
God, I've been guilty, fornicatin' from my status
All I wanted was a hundred million dollars and a bad bitch
Plus that paper chasin', it had turned me to a savage
Groupies in the lobby they just tryna get established
God, I've been guilty, fornicatin' from my status


Prompt: A fun-filled road trip in a two-seater car, driving to any destination chosen by the passenger.

Response:
Oh
Let's pull the two-seater out baby
It's where ever you wanna go!
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League


Prompt: Imagine driving down the freeway with your significant other in a luxurious car, feeling free and careless, while listening to a song that perfectly captures the atmosphere of the journey.

Response:
Riding to the music, this is how we do it (all night), all night
Breezing down the freeway just me and my baby, in our ride
Just me and my boss, no worries at all
Listening to the Aston Martin Music, Music


Prompt: A friend left for a period of time to pursue their dreams, but they've been struggling with their decisions and desire to return. They're feeling uncertain about whether they made the right choice and are taking a leap of faith to face the consequences.

Response:
Would've came back for you
I just needed time to do what I had to do
Caught in the life I can't let it go
Whether that's right I will never know
Uh, but here goes nothing


Prompt: A young woman is spending her time alone in her room, daydreaming about her ambitions, preferences, and goals in life. She envisions herself surrounded by wealth, material possessions, and success, as well as enjoying the company of a loved one and enjoying the finer things in life. The lyrics reflect her desire for adventure, luxury, and excitement.

Response:
When I'm alone in my room sometime I stare at the wall
Automatic weapons on the floor, but who can you call?
My down bitch, one who live by the code
Put this music shit aside get it in on the road
A lot of quiet time pink bottles of rose
Exotic red bottoms whole body glittered in gold
Following fundamentals and following in the rental
I love a nasty girl who swallow what's on the menu
That money triple up when ya get it out of state
I need a new safe cause I'm running out of space
Elroy Jetson: I'm somewhere out in space
In my two-seater she's the one that I would take, wee
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Riding to the music, this is how we do it (all night), all night
Breezing down the freeway just me and my baby, in our ride
Just me and my boss, no worries at all
Listening to the, Aston Martin Music, Music


Prompt: Thinking about the past and the person you left behind, feeling conflicted about whether your choices were right or wrong, and deciding to take a leap of faith in facing the uncertain future.

Response:
Would've came back for you
I just needed time to do what I had to do
Caught in the life I can't it let it go
Whether that's right I will never know
Uh, but here goes nothing


Prompt: Write a song about living life to the fullest, spending money, and the allure of a certain woman who has control over the singer.

Response:
Pull up on the block in a drop-top chicken box
Mr. KFC, VVS's in the watch
Living fast where it's all about that money bag
Never front, you take it there, it ain't no coming back
Top down right here is where she wanna be
As my goals unfold right in front of me
Every time we fuck her soul take a hold of me
Addicted like Pookie that pussy be controlling me
That thing keep calling
Fuck maintain boy: I gotta keep ballin!
Pink bottles keep coming
James Bond coupe pop clutch 100
Riding to the music, this is how we do it (all night), all night
Breezing down the freeway just me and my baby, in our ride
Just me and my boss, no worries at all
Listening to the Aston Martin Music, Music


Prompt: A song about someone who feels regret for not returning to their loved one due to being caught up in a life they couldn't escape, and expresses hope for forgiveness and acknowledges the consequences of their actions.

Response:
Would've came back for you
I just needed time, to do what I had to do
Caught in the life, I can't let it go, whether that's right, I will never know
Hoping you will forgive me, never meant wrong
Tried to be patient, waited too long
But I would've came back, but I would've came back
Would've came back, would've came back
Would've came


Prompt: A song about enjoying life's wild moments, living in the present, and not caring about judgment.

Response:
Don't apologize, I quite enjoy messy
I see that bottle after bottle got you goin' crazy
And doin' shows after shows got me so lazy
So ride it out for me, and take it off for me
It's a good vibe, good vibe, good vibe
Don't you ever threaten niggas with a good time
She wanna buy a dream, I said I don't sell it
But she can rent it for a night, I don't mind, open wide
'Cause all this fame, I earned it, I might as well use it
Private elevator goin' straight to my unit
All my niggas 'round me, gettin' kickback pussy
All my killas 'round me, all be hiding in Stussy
Can't nobody stop me, used to be homeless
Now that penthouse at the Ritz where my home is
Tour bus like a National Geographic
Bitches runnin' wild gettin' faded in the bathroom


Prompt: A song discussing someone's rise to power and influence, reflecting on past warnings and the consequences of underestimating their abilities.

Response:
Regardless of how it goes down
Life goes on, am I right?
Tried to warn you niggas
I tried to warn you niggas
It's too late now
Double M-G
Too much cake
Too much power
Too much respect
Bow down, nigga
Ugh!


Prompt: A rapper and a singer are celebrating their success in a luxurious setting, enjoying Belaire Rosé and Wingstop.

Response: Yo this Chris Rock! I'm in here with my man Ricky Rozay. We in here drinkin' this Belaire Rosé. That's how we do it. That's all we do, Belaire Rosé! Eatin' Wingstop, what you know about Wingstop, nigga? You don't know nothin' about no Wingstop. You can't handle this, nigga, you can't handle, sit down in the corner, shut the fuck up and take notes, bitch. Just take notes


Prompt: A rapper reminiscing about their past life, where they used to watch music videos on TV and envy the success of the artists. The rapper wonders what it would be like to have the opportunity to reach the same level of success that they once admired.

Response:
I used to see niggas on TV, man
I used to be like, "Yo, them niggas so blessed"
You know what I'm sayin'?
If I had that opportunity, you know what I'm sayin'?
(Maybach Music)
(Black Metaphor)


Prompt: Thinking about the unique and powerful impact of a groundbreaking team of musicians, like the J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League, on the music industry and their listeners.

Response:
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League
Huh! This is special
Extremely special


Prompt: Feeling limited by a certain age or life event

Response:
When sixteen ain't enough
When sixteen ain't enough
Ooh, yeah
Aw yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah
When sixteen ain't enough
When sixteen ain't enough
Ooh, yeah
Aw yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah


Prompt: Create a song about the hidden desires and curiosity of a young person with their mysterious crush, while addressing the questions their parents might have about their behavior and the potential influences in their life.

Response:
Does your mama know you see me? Does she know you're freaky?
Does she ever wonder if it's 'bout ya I am speaking?
Do you ever ponder where I'm at when you get sleepy?
How the hell I'm gonna tell the youth don't be me? Yeah
Hahahahah, hahahah, I love it
Does your daddy think you perfect? Does he know for certain?
Does he know how you act when you pull back all them curtains?
Do he think I'm 2Pac 'cause I'm Black and put the words in?
Does he know his daughter might have caught a real merman? Yeah


Prompt: A lighthearted song about a group giving their best effort to make someone happy, even when they could have taken the easy way out.

Response:
Hahahah, it's funny because, we could've short-changed you (Huh!)
But because we love you, we go that extra mile
Break it down for 'em, André, huh!


Prompt: A young aspiring artist is constantly working hard to make a name for themselves in the music industry and support themselves, showcasing their dedication and determination with a catchy chant about hustling every day.

Response:
Every day, I'm hustlin', hustlin', hustl—
Hustlin', hustlin', hustl—
Hustlin', hustlin', hustl—
Hustlin', hustlin'


Prompt: A person continually working hard and pursuing success in life, repetitively emphasizing their dedication to hustling every day.

Response:
Every day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin'
Every day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin'
Every day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin'
Every day, I'm— every day, I'm— every day, I'm hustlin'
Every day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin'
Every day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin'
Every day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin'
Every day, I'm— every day, I'm— every day, I'm hustlin'


Prompt: Don't judge me based on your misconceptions of my lifestyle, I'm all about my hustle and success. I've had my share of challenges, but I keep pushing forward and making things happen. I don't mess around with nonsense, and I'm focused on my goals. I'm taking care of my business and making moves with my crew. It's not about the materialistic things, but rather the drive and ambition behind it all. Some people may try to bring me down, but I'll continue to move forward and achieve greatness. So don't be

Response:
We never steal cars, but we deal hard
Whip it real hard— whip it— whip it real hard
I caught a charge (You caught a charge?), I caught a charge (Yeah?)
Whip it real hard— whip it— whip it real hard
Ain't 'bout no funny shit, still bitches and business
I'm on my money shit, still whippin' them Benzes (Woo)
Major league—who catchin'? Because I'm pitchin' (I'm pitchin')
Jose Canseco just snitchin' because he's finished
I feed 'em steroids to strengthen up all my chickens (My chickens)
They flyin' over—Pacific, to be specific
Triple C's, you know it's fact, we holdin' sacks
So nigga, go on, rat (Go on, rat), run and tell 'em that (Tell 'em that)
More cars (More cars), more hoes (More hoes)
More clothes (More clothes), more blow


Prompt: What is the daily drive behind my ambition and determination to succeed?

Response:
Every day, I'm hustlin', e—every day, I'm hustli—
Every day, I'm hustlin', e—every day, I'm hustlin'
Every day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin'
Every day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm— every day, I'm


Prompt: The singer wants to be the one their lover turns to when they're feeling down, and they promise to take them to new heights in their relationship.

Response:
I just wanna be the one, I just wanna be the one you love
I just wanna be the one you run to when you're down
I just wanna, I just wanna fly, I'ma show you tonight
That I'ma put it on you baby, take you past the sky


Prompt: The struggle of being young and black in America, navigating through the challenges of life and societal pressures.

Response:
Uh, wake up in the world and I'm just another nigga
Call it public housin' when you next door to the killers
On them corners, it gets better as you go
Grind that motherfucker 'til it's yellow brick road
Free as a bird, spoken word in my verse
On my knees prayin', niggas shootin' in the church
Wake up out my sleep in another cold sweat
I lived on Billboard, where the fuck to go next?
Go against the odds youngin', go and get a job
Another country boy they want back on the farm
So far from my goals but I'm close to my kids
Thug cry for Mac Dre, nigga throwin' up Thizz


Prompt: A song about wanting to be someone's one and only, with dreams of soaring high and proving themselves to the person they love. The lyrics also touch on themes of resilience, overcoming challenges, and maintaining a strong and independent attitude amidst haters and adversity.

Response:
I just wanna be the one, I just wanna be the one you love
I just wanna be the one you run to when you're down
I just wanna, I just wanna fly, I'ma show you tonight
That I'ma put it on you baby, take you past the sky
I just wanna burn
Uh, I pray I live forever
Niggas hatin' like it's Salt Lake City
No tints on that pretty ass Bentley
Want you to know that them comments don't offend me
Cause your baby momma so friendly
I proceed with the plan, weed in my hand
Cîroc in my cup, quick pic for a fan
Money over bitches, first nigga with a Wraith
Double M, we handle business cause them niggas getting raped
Go get the yellow tape, it's well orchestrated
Came from the hood, ain't nothing changed
Still lemon pepper on my motherfuckin' wings!