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Kendrick Lamar - The Recipe Lyrics and Video (Ft. Dr. Dre)

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[sample: twin sister - "meet the frownies"]
smoking weed with you…

[dr dre]
every morning when i wake up
uh, money on my mind
good times and get caked up
sunshine coming through my blinds, i’m living but
really though, it’s never enough
10 milly on, that’s a must
living in california, everybody wanna visit for…

[hook]
women, weed and weather
they come for
women, weed and weather
for the women, weed and weather
from all around the world for the
women, weed and weather
women, weed and weather

these niggas’ll kill for that
put it in your grill for that
still everybody gotta build for that
me, i make mills off that
how the fuck can’t ya’ll see i ride
when i drive, down the block and you look outside
h-a-t-e in your eyes
i enter big money for the enterprise
it’s a beautiful day i guess
for a bitch to roll with andre i guess
roll it up, baby gon lift that dress
then roll it up for me when i’m stressed

[kendrick lamar]
you might catch me in atlanta looking like a boss
new orleans and then miami
party in new york
texas i be screwed up, chi town i be really pimpin’
but nothing like my hometown i’m forever living

[hook]
women, weed and weather
they come for
women, weed and weather
for the women, weed and weather
from all around the world for the
women, weed and weather
got that women, weed and weather
yo, it sound clever, come and play
wh-what more can i say
welcome to la

[kendrick lamar - verse 2]
my nigga said he wanna fly out to get him some
3w’s only for a three day run
bitch, take the muthaf-cking panties off you aint no nun, shit
i be living in the sky every time i ride by them hoes
ribbon in the sky on the radio cause stevie know i control
let it breath
i control, california living til i am old
you want to be one, to peak on the chart
so the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts
she in the coupe cause she in the neon
cause she on the bs before we can start
fuck with a nigga, ride with a nigga
let ‘em know the priority order me
hennessy, and for my niggas og killa
call it jason vorhees, boy he,
on his job, boy he sure be havin’ them marks on they marks
pretty bitches and tyre marks
let ‘em inhale the pipe exhausts
let ‘em reveal how much it cost
for this life controlling my vice
no way hell no, uh uh
if i’m wrong than i wanna be right
you want to be one, to peak on the chart
sso the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts
women, weed, weather, it’s not my fault that its 82 degrees
and my top peeled off

you might catch me in atlanta looking like a boss
new orleans and then miami
party in new york
texas i be screwed up, chi town i be really pimpin’
but nothing like my hometown i’m forever living

[hook]

[dr dre - verse 3]
known for that homegrown where i come from
smoke one, palm trees
double d’s got ‘em topless in the sun
i shall proceed, that’s me, muthafuck your opinion
how many ways am i killin’ ‘em
shit, right around a billion
we on it, that mean we living for the moment
that mean she’ll fuck til the morning
time and i got time and i know that i’m in a position of controlling anything
i buy that ocean, i’mma boss i’ll buy that ocean
aint nobody fucking with this

[kendrick lamar]
they want that shit, they off your
i give it to ‘em but in between, my time
i gotta tie shoestrings
life’s a trip when you want these things
i often slip and then i lean towards 3 w’s and life
you know blow job need an application
eating pussy make appetite
and yeah my type, i like ‘em brown
just like my drink, the fuck you think
i don’t fuck wit’ no hand me downs
see if you fuck than its after me
you know how much i’mma make it work?
you know her dress, her purse
when you discussed your love for lust
just make sure you visit here first
cali

you might catch me in atlanta looking like a boss
new orleans and then miami
party in new york
texas i be screwed up, chi town i be really pimpin’
but nothing like my hometown i’m forever living

[hook]

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Jack White - Freedom At 21 Lyrics and Video

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i’m so free i could shout
it’s like you wouldn’t believe
the world travels backwards
when i’m in it
so much so, that i’m free every minute

we are so free
it is good to be free
you melt the quim and freeze the vrooze

i’d shake it up, but it fizzes too much
moby dick is a novel novel and i like skittles
did you eat that bone?
i’m a happy rabbit and your mother called
on the telephone

we are so free
it is good to be free
you melt the quim and freeze the vrooze

skit, skat, diddlely doo
rockin’ on the night with a gee gee goo
you can’t match the broom handle
so don’t come to gimm
just rip, rip, rip aside of him

we are so free
it is good to be free
you melt the quim and freeze the vrooze

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I-20 - Little Boy Lyrics and Video (Ft. Ludacris & Twista)

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Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you
Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you

One the dealer dominate them, while your squad get dominated
They ain’t shit, they ain’t saying shit, they talking constipated
Do…complicated, I ain’t down to contemplate it
I am married to this money, I can’t wait to consummate it
I did it like I hate it, … once we smash it
Moving bundles of that snow, we gonna turn this bitch to Aspen
… execution fashion… I will murk them, I will loose you
I am built for this shit, and they don’t make them like they used to
I’m a fool, I’m a beast, I’m an animal, a monster
Hit them with a hundred chopper, like I got the cold of …
Oh I got that Ruger pointed straight at your medula
Bet I get a hand in my face,
Cause nigga I’m a shooter
Ask the lord for forgiveness, ask my daddy for his blessings
Might not get another chance, ain’t no time for second guessing
Why the fuck these niggas testing
It’s a…niggas acting like they bitches
Y’all a squad full of … yeah,

Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you
Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you

Ludacris:
I order all of ya to sit y’all ass down
I’m the winner by decision, y’all just missed the last round
Hear that bitch in the back, yeah that’s the fat lady singing
Dance with the devil get smacked by a demon
You can’t blame nobody else, it’s yourself that you do it
Jump to whoever hot, switching sides like a rubic cube
Y’all niggas triffling, you’ll never be a leader
Your life is worth what I made off a verse for Justin Bieber
I’m a force to be reckon with, drink for the heck of it
Stay at number one, ain’t for that coming all in second shit
Meanwhile, you niggas all in line, … do like Shaquile O’Neal
And tell me how my ass taste, I be ducking on these rappers
Tally up my flows, I be crossing over bitches
And alley up and hoes, I’ll be stealing all your glory
And shooting all your pride
What’s a record like, without a little luda on the side, nothing!

Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you
Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you

Twista:
Feeling like when the thunder come down when the sun crowd
Everybody better run now, should have got upon the cover somehow
Young cow, thinking you can murder …come now
Making it brief as a pelican, I’m a veteran
And you don’t want me turn you into a skeleton
Without a … second thought about a motherfucker better than
20 years… heat up in the sharpshooter…
While I’m out…
You the one about to end up as a victim if I ever catch you talking…
Better stop it, you need to go little boy…
Get the killers ready for the battle just in case a nigga wanna shoot
Get somebody… I don’t really think you knew what you was doing…
Because I’m too wild and true, better go little boy cause I’m too foul for you
This here is lyrical molestation, child abuse

Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you
Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you

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Stalley - Hell’s Angels (American Heathens) Lyrics and Video (Ft. Rick Ross)

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[Verse 1: Stalley]
I been in so much gold lately, pistol close and it’s off safety
Niggas smilin’ in my face, but they all hate me and it’s all gravy
See I ain’t playin’ no games
I’mma ball crazy, I ball baby
Throw this money up high, now let it fall lazy
Tip drills for the quick thrills, don’t tease I wanna feel it all baby
Clicquot and Don Peri, can’t forget that loud pack
Bud smoke everywhere, I’m around that
Made a lil money this year, now everybody they countin’ that
New house with a new spouse, cars parked out where the fountain at
I love that feeling of bouncing back
Blue Collar still my grind, green backs on my mind
Nobody workin’ than I’m, my nigga still throwin’ out that iron
Tryna iron out they situations with feds all on they line
So we talk low and we park slow and watch out for one time
These wild niggas that’s out they mind, they’ll crowd your whip and pound that nine
Till the clip is empty, they’ll rip your Bentley with shells all in your spine
That’s just jealous envy, see Hell ain’t picky
When it’s your time, it’s your time

[Interlude: Rick Ross]
Real niggas done linked up world wide now…
It’s untouchable now, it’s unstoppable now…
Regardless of how it go down nigga, you gone die a legend nigga…

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
I got a star on my sneakers and they made by Chuck Taylor
I’m a star in the ghetto I swear C-Murda my neighbor
Bought me a Corvette motor, put a Super Charger on it
From the bus stop it’s sounding like a damn train rollin’
Ain’t a damn thing foldin’, everything still standing
Pull up, hop out, shoot up this bitch like Jonathan Mannion
All the cars still candy all the girls light skinned
And they well educated, it’s still niggas stuck on stupid
I say fuck all my haters, then I fuck all they ladies
Who the fuck you think you are in this fuckin’ Mercedes
It’s the boss bitch, so go tell your boss bitch
Hammerman off the hook, don’t make me hit your off switch

[Interlude 2: Rick Ross]
Like a damn train rollin’, ain’t a damn thing foldin’…
He strapped, I’m strapped…
You got that right?…
Come on…

[Verse 3: Stalley]
I’m strapped up like bamboo, talons and hollows my ammo
Shoulder straps like Rambo, don’t fill them clips too high though
I learned that from B.I
Don’t keep too many in my ride, learned that from T.I
And stay away from them P.I.’s
Got the Milk buzzin’ like beehives, nobody does it like these guys
Ski-mask when we rides, jump out boys we known to take
Home invasion with guns in your face, kids tied up and thrown in the lakes
We ain’t choppin’ fingers, we poppin’ Nina’s and skate
We just some dirty kids that ain’t ate, tryna fill up that plate
We done chopped grams, and plotted plans to plan our escape
But we still in this trap though, and it’s feelin’ like a trapdoor
Slow motion, money that slow
Pick up the van then pick up my mans, we comin’ for that cash-flow
Beard longer than Castro’s, put fear up in these assholes
Mack Eleven with the air holes
Tearin’ souls when I bear hold this trigga
When I’m blackin’ out and no backin’ out, I be clear with a nigga

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Tyler The Creator - Lucky Charms Lyrics and Video

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[Intro]
So many good reviews off of Bastard
I celebrated, getting masturbated by my pastor
Now he’s in a plastic, on the kitchen table
Near a bowl of Lucky Charms and the newest Thrasher

[Verse 1]
When I say Wolf Gang, you say fuck that
Room full of wolves, inhalers and used blunt wraps
Fingers in the middle of bitches bodacious butt cracks
Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped
Um, that’s not a potato, give me my gun back
Before I blast bigger than pimples on Big Pun’s back
Black fat bitches was washin’ on my dishes
And using my large stick on her lips like my cum’s chapped
I love jews but I hate faggots
And bitches who be nagging about me taking the trash out
I got a fuckin’ can of whoop ass, who wants to pack it
Going ape shit in the newest bape straight jacket
With six dicks of chap stick, sticking in my black lips
Six sippie cups full of sick shit enhancements
Wolf Gang spit right
Ain’t been this much fuckin’ crack rock music since free way had flip side
So get low, lower than a ditch
I’m with some retarded bitch, hoping she know how to kiss low
They know, I’m the clinic’s aid and I’m sick
So they clap for me kinda like a herpe on the lip
With some tutor bitch, tryna tickle wetback hooter this
Bitch acting I still did not know with it
Until I put this cock on, the end of clitoris
Fucking this game I used this shit as spit as lubricant
So who you with? (Umm, fuck)
I got this fuckin’ gun, you better say yes you stupid bitch
Before you lose your wrist and rich make you do some dick
I’m fucking crazy, well I guess I am if these shoes will fit
Fuck the Key club, they wanna ban ‘em
I got fucking fans from Compton to Montana
To Indiana, where deaf dwarfs still don’t understand ‘em
Because yelling at midgets is like me beefing with Brandon (Fuck him)
Stomp ‘em out, with these crab ass Nikes
Make it look like some slob, scribbled all on his white Tee
Invite me, come on, you got a better chance to getting Shake
My dad and Earl’s motherfuckin’ momma to like me (Bitch)
Animals is farming you, patrick this is barnacles
Said he gave Ace a spongejob at the carnival
And Spongebob got his head knocked from the piss that Ace got
Nigga’s soft as baby cock and the cotton swab

[Verse 2]
This that fuck music, put your shit and fuck to it
Shouldn’t give one when your bumping in the trunk to it
Grab a couple gats, stuff ‘em in your backpack
For show and tell day screamin’ “fuck students”
Locate the bitch that didn’t wanna give you kiss
Then get her tits, then use your fists to add a couple loves to it
Shoot the faculty for taking hats, you stupid butts
Skip the music teacher and the janitor you real cool with
Continue this procedure until lunch is through with
Go home out the back like a scared student
Keep a low pro, until you on your block
Then you just make it home in time for new news brief at 2ish
Stuck at all this bible study, shit is not fun
Me and wolf gang go jump nuns for hot fun
Playing with the bell when shots heard, and cops come
But I’m still punchin’ this bitch out, I’m not done
Sittin’ in my room masturbating
Truthful, these lyrics are relating like my dad did
I make music for teenagers and bad ass kids
Bastard touched more boys than your local church did
Killing these niggas off quick
Don’t believe then watch me empty out a full clip
Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch
That wasn’t bullets, that was copies of Bastard you bitch

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Shaggy - Make Up Lyrics and Video (Ft. Wayne Wonder)

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Make make make
you’re the one I know me
you’re the one I know me
..at the end of the night
you’re the one I know me

Shaggy
I see your..me light
but your words got deep like an eye
listen me girl
..when we .. but we kill
leave me girl
seems ..underneath.. nice
listen me girl
I give it to you ..morning
tears of joy leave your ballin me darling

Chorus:
Girl you’re the one, the one I love you so much
when it seems all of you …
you’re always in the trouble girl.. so ruff
but your love is good when is time to make-up
Girl you’re the one, the one I love you so much
when it seems all of you …
you’re always in the trouble girl.. so ruff
but your love is good when is time to make-up
You’re the one and only
You’re the one and only
You’re the one and only
Ahhh

She upset on me no ..
finally I’m reach she is ..
..walk in time she ..
says she like a star born
yet I run this like I’m ..
on every other day I’m stressed
make your resistance
and even other..she’s ..

[Chorus:]

..tell your friend
tell mister lover lover ..
no next ..to me ..and darling
and give it to you good
I make a run tell your friend

..come mister lover with the
..don’t make sense till I’m ..
talk to me cope me darling

[Chorus:]

You’re the one and only
You’re the one and only ..

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Diggy - What You Say To Me? (J.Cole Diss) Lyrics and Video

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Yeah

[Verse 1]
Let Me Pop My Collar
Pick It Up, Pick It Up
Like I Dropped My Wallet
Litterer, Everything You Dropped’s Been Garbage
Got Me All Wound Ya’ll Done Got Done Got Me Started
Wish A Nigga Would Try I Ain’t With The Drama
Take Me For A Good Guy, Michael Jordan’s Number
I Ain’t With The (?) All I Do Is Holla
I Can Bring The Wolves Out
Let Em’ Satisfy They Hunger
The Number One Question: What’s Up With Your Fam?
Seen Pictures Of Your Sister Doin’ Yoga In The Sand
How Is You And Jojo? Is He Mad I’m Just Sayin’
And We Ain’t Seen Vanessa Since The Show Thats Premiered (Damn)
I’m Tired Of Hearing It
I Just Wanna Rap My Way To The Top Of The Pyramid
Be The Best Lyricist Alive Dead Period
I’m Made For The Crown Yo Peep The Way I’m Wearin’ It
Whoever Claim King Nah I Ain’t Dissin Ya
Hey You Might Be King But Your Title’s Only ?
Everybody Listen Up: Blows I Hick Em Up
Tear Down Shows, Every Stage I Rip Em Up
Taking Ya’ll To School Give Up With Your Curricular
If You Ain’t Talking Money Keep It Movin’, Vehicular
I Got Thick Skin With A Coat And I Zipped It Up
So When You Talk Out Your Lip
I Say Nigga What
Ha

[Hook]
What You Say To Me?
What You Say To Me?
What You Say To Me?

[Verse 2]
The Other Day I Was Listening To Purple Rain
Couldn’t Believe All The Things I Heard Em’ Say
“Who Dat? Who Dat?” You Know Who It Is
Heard You Lying On My Sis Telling People That You Hit
When Your Album Drops I’mma Hit You With Your Bricks
So I’m Gonna Bomb First On You Since You Wanna Rift
Who You Gonna Call? You Ain’t Got No Friends
This Fight Is Fixed (hah)
You Ain’t Got No Wins
Lil Nigga Think He Cold, Think He Live Like Me
Jetsetter, Trendsetter Nah You Not Like Me
Can’t Find A Girl You Know That Do Not Like Me
I Can’t Find A Girl I Know That Know You, You Local
Wasn’t Even Poppin’ In The School You Used To Go To
Got Aight Lyrics But Can’t Deliver Your Vocals
I’m About To Read You Your Rights, Miranda
Only Thing You Hittin In The Morning Is Your Hand(uh)
Stand Up, Matter Of Fact Sit Down
Don’t Try To Call Hovi Hov For A Sit Down
College Boy, Actin’ Like A Criminal
Knowing You Brokeback, Jake Gyllenhaal (Uh)
You Imaginary Player
Even TMZ Didn’t Notice You Was There
Jeez You Are Such A Dweeb And Your Shirts Don’t Fit:
Long Arms, Short Sleeves
Heesh

[Hook]
What You Say To Me?
What You Say To Me?
What You Say To Me?

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MGMT - Alien Days Lyrics and Video

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Sometimes …by, deceives…in a world
… pictures are in a place and space…
…that’s first to …covers…in the air
That’s a … time to pay, divide his circle and …
…Alien days, lost out alien days
… in the alien days

Something … and watch your face…
Walk up in the days, walk up in the days, walk up in the days

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Wiz Khalifa - It's Nothin Lyrics and Video (Ft. 2 Chainz)

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[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Count another grip, smoke another zip
Yet them young niggas tell it I be on my shit
Make a hundred k, spend it all today
What can I say, my DNA is Givenchy
What my swag is, retarded
What I’m driving, Ferrari
What I’m rocking, Armani, Gianni, Versace, huh
Fuck around and I’ll buy one of you broke niggas
My change, insane
My chain, oh that thing

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
It’s nothing, It’s nothing
It’s nothing, It’s nothing
It’s nothing, It’s nothing
It’s nothing, It’s nothing
It’s nothing, It’s nothing
It’s nothing, It’s nothing
It’s nothing, It’s nothing
It’s nothing, It’s nothing
Stackin’ cheese till my bread right
Smokin’ weed till my head right
Did it all on my own so, I’mma spend all my bread like.
It’s nothing, It’s nothing
It’s nothing, It’s nothing
It’s nothing, It’s nothing
It’s nothing, It’s nothing
Stackin’ cheese till my bread right
Smokin’ trees till my head right
Did it all on my own so, I’mma spend all my bread like.
It’s nothing, It’s nothing
It’s nothing, It’s nothing
It’s nothing, It’s nothing
It’s nothing, It’s nothing

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
You niggas chasin’ money I’m on top of it
If it ain’t money don’t know what the topic is
Don’t come out till next year that mean I’m rockin’ it
Order thirty-seven bottles call it poppin’ shit
Goddamn, what you on
A private plane, fuck you on
Party in south of France when it’s cold
Used to rock all that old shit till it got old

[Hook]

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
My hair longer than your girl
Go shawty it’s your world
Sub-zero flow, when I spit, I see snow flurries
Scarface, all out
All I want in this world
I mean all I want for lunch, is a blunt, and your girl
It ain’t nothin’ to me but it’s somethin’ to you
Count money like it’s somethin’ to do
Summer time I’m like fuck the roof, winter time I’m in ‘Lo boots
And uh, it’s nothin’
I like being high because it’s a better view
And, I told your ho my chain so cold it’s on Theraflu

[Hook]

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Chris Brown - Oh Yeah Lyrics and Video

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Just go ahead and do the right thing, do the right thing
do the right thing oh
Just go ahead and do the right thing, do the right thing
and girl if you’re waking naughty
I don’t need the key access for..started
oh oh yeah, oh yeah, girl yeah

CHorus:
Oh yeah, oh yeah,
Oh yeah, oh yeah, on the on the club
oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah yeah you got my heart
oh yeah, oh yeah,…girl yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah,
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh girl
Oh yeah, oh yeah, on the on the club
oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah yeah you got my heart
oh yeah, oh yeah,…girl yeah

Nigga is been a hundred thousand on bows
baby girl you’re gone
ugly girls be quiet on the models scream I’m performing
two bad ones with me
is three some in the morning get it
jump hump until the morning now get
her mouth ..she on and get it
I’ve been on all day
but if she come my way
I’ma pout her my ..still giving me faith
but then your girlfriend ..’cause you in my ay
but you know my place
I’m the king in my city you can have it your way
I’m the cameraman set the camera up
put the booty up ..play

Your friends can’t tell me nothing
livin with me know you want it
is ..don’t tell em lies
do you know the sky let me give you tear like oh

[Chorus:]

baby we gonna celebrate it’s a holiday yeah
you’ve been lying all the ..
and girl I want you to cross the line
so can tell you to play yeah
but both of us can go around and ..
and do some crazy things oh
girlfriends can’t tell me make it livin with me know you want it
it’s in your eyes don’t tell me lies girl you mean no
I’ma be ..

[Chorus:]

girl you
on the on the flow
yea yeha you got my heart
do it, do it

go ahead and do the right thing, do the right thing
do the right thing oh
Just go ahead and do the right thing, do the right thing
and girl if you’re waking naughty
I don’t need the key access for..started

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Diggy Simmons - What You Say To Me Lyrics and Video

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let me pop my collar
pick it up, pick it up like i dropped my wallet
litterer, everything you dropped's been garbage
got me all wound ya'll done got done got me started
wish a nigga would try i ain't with the drama
take me for a good guy, michael jordan's number
i ain't with the bull jive, all i do is holla
i can bring the wolves out, let 'em satisfy they hunger
the number one question: what's up with your fam?
seen pictures of your sister doin' yoga in the sand
how is you and jojo? is he mad? i'm just sayin'
and we ain't seen vanessa since the show last premiered
damn - i'm tired of hearing it
i just wanna rap my way to the top of the pyramid
be the best lyricist, alive, dead, period
i'm made for the crown yo peep the way i'm wearin' it
whoever claim king nah i ain't dissin ya
hey you might be king but your title's only titular
everybody listen up: blows i hick em up
tear down shows, every stage i rip em up
taking ya'll to school give up with your curricular
if you ain't talking money keep it movin, vehicular
i got thick skin with a coat and i zipped it up
so when you talk out your lip, i say nigga what
ha

what you say ta me?
what you say ta me?
what you say ta me?

the other day i was listening to purple rain
couldn't believe all the things i heard 'em say
"who dat? who dat?" you know who it is
heard you lying on my sis telling people that you hit
when your album drops i'm gonna hit you with your bricks
so i'm gonna bomb first on you since you wanna rift
who you gonna call? you ain't got no friends
this fight is fixed ha, you ain't got no wins
lil nigga think he cold, think he live like me
jetsetter, trendsetter nah you not like me
can't find a girl you know that do not like me
i can't find a girl i know who know you
wasn't even poppin' in the school you used to go to
got aight lyrics but can't deliver your vocals
i'm about to read you your rights, miranda
only thing you hittin in the morning is your hand, uh
stand up, matter of fact sit down
don't try to call hovi hov for a sit down
college boy, actin' like a criminal
knowing that you brokeback, jake gyllenhaal
uh! you imaginary player
even tmz didn't notice you was there
jeez you are such a dweeb
and your shirts don't fit: long arms, short sleeves
heesh

what you say ta me?
what you say ta me?
what you say ta me?

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She’s like a diamond in the rub
she’s my passion
so been over the brightest star and main attraction
only she motivates my heart
to be like a swazin
so I put her up on the baddest star
up on the ..like a basement
but I wonder if she know this me

Back as I see her
I really I promise I will make you a believer tonight
..seduction to your seduction
I promise you’ll be alright

Chorus:
Yeah you are
and treating me like I’m see through
like I’m see through
my heart breaks like a million ..
girl you are
and treating me like I’m see through
just like I’m see through

Like desire ..on your heart I see..
and I just wanna cool you down
baby to see me ..
I think that she’s looking right now
baby all I wanna do is save you
and if is the dream don’t wanna wake up
come here, come here
can you hear me, can you see me
right there

Back as I see her
I really I promise I will make you a believer tonight
..seduction to your seduction
I promise you’ll be alright

Chorus:
Yeah you are
and treating me like I’m see through
like I’m see through
my heart breaks like a million ..
girl you are
and treating me like I’m see through
just like I’m see through

What I gotta for you to notice me
I’m breezy and nobody calling me
with all the size.. post to free
better put the fur on the ..
yeah EIA she play hot
worship for she play dot
fresh cut I’m a king come and see zot
with the .. I could’ve pick her
but a nigga really wanted you
only have one first
but f*ck it out I don’t need the curse I got a feel
some bang the vills only ..is me and you
..you can see the pull I should see through

[Chorus:]

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