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@Eli

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@Rio

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Mud spillin' in the Dawn This a chop, this a stick, bro, which one you want? Finna do a nigga sleazy, we tore down Neimans Niggas wanna be me, all these bitches meat-eaters Hit her with the meat cleaver, this a streetsweeper Somebody needs to call the Airbnb people I hit her with the meat cleaver, this a streetsweeper Somebody needs to call the Airbnb people (Ron-Ron do that shit) Ten bricks in the car, ten bricks in the house Ten sticks in the car, ten whips in thе yard Ten niggas finna tell, ten niggas scarеd of jail I just bought ten shooters, finna pay they bail Ten bricks in the car, ten bricks in the house Ten sticks in the car, ten whips in the yard Ten niggas finna tell, ten niggas scared of jail I just bought ten shooters, can you pay they bail? On the dance floor, you know I got strong moves Ain't finna go back and forth with these old niggas If it don't fit a drum, I cannot use it Don't give a fuck about parole, I am not stupid Spin a block, finna give a nigga rock music What's the hate for? Niggas wearin' fake clothes Roll bounce, make it glitter, make it rainbow This a case closed, niggas better not say nothin' Ten bricks in the car, ten bricks in the house Ten sticks in the car, ten whips in the yard Ten niggas finna tell, ten niggas scared of jail I just bought ten shooters, finna pay they bail Ten bricks in the car, ten bricks in the house Ten sticks in the car, ten whips in the yard Ten niggas finna tell, ten niggas scared of jail I just bought ten shooters, can you pay they bail? Back up on my old shit, Mr. Mosely Pourin' eights of codeine, niggas better know this I grab genie from the block, we finna slow dance This nina kiss a nigga when it's time to romance Bet a million niggas gon' repeat this song after Shots fired, nigga couldn't find his phone after I don't own my masters, don't be target practice I bought F&Ns for everybody, all the rappers Ten bricks in the car, ten bricks in the house Ten sticks in the car, ten whips in the yard Ten niggas finna tell, ten niggas scared of jail I just bought ten shooters, finna pay they bail Ten bricks in the car, ten bricks in the house Ten sticks in the car, ten whips in the yard Ten niggas finna tell, ten niggas scared of jail I just bought ten shooters, can you pay they bail? They know what the truth is, niggas know what's goin' on, nigga Ten bricks in the car, ten sticks in the car, ten whips in the yard Niggas know what the truth is I just bought ten shooters, can you pay they bail? Stop playin' with me Ten whips in the yard Ten sticks in the car

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Eye of the Tiger - Drakeo the Ruler...

@Svea

595

Eye of the tiger (Thank You Fizzle) Shit, we know the truth (Smoov, what's good, baby?) Freeze or get shot by the Rastas Tough dude, he got cops on his roster Thought I was just a street punk 'til they popped him Willy Burger, got a tough nigga brains on my Glock here Slidin', I'm tryna find my mind 'cause I lost it Re-chalked him, he layin' in the crosswalk Gas up, we was playin', he was off guard I put 87 rounds in his smart car Freeze or get shot by the Rastas He actin' tough, he got cops on his roster Thought I was just a street punk 'til I popped him The bomber, Saddam Hussein, I'm Bin Laden Freeze or get shot by the Rastas Tough nigga, he got cops on his roster Thought I was just a street punk 'til I popped him The bomber, Saddam Hussein, I'm Bin Laden Shit, nigga Got the eye of the tiger, I'm Rocky Shit, nigga Bought 'em all Kawasakis, get ridin' When I'm on demon time, I get violent When I'm carryin' this fin, I'm a monster Shit, nigga I'll part the Red Sea, I'm a prophet Shit I wish a nigga would like I'm Cosmo and Wanda Chops came from Timmy Turner, Chip Skylark His feelings from his heart, left his brains on the sidewalk I'm gon' have to get a lil' crazy, ain't my fault I had to spit a lil' paint on the drywall I just made a tough nigga quote the Bible I'll make a tough bitch turn nice like Ronda Rousey He Einstein, I'ma hit him with rocket power That's for all the fake tough face and them boxing stances It's a banana in the clip, he couldn't box chimpanzees I wanna let the K off, but my watch keep dancing I bought a Glock 17 'cause the shots is faster They like, "Drakeo such a fool, he forgot his manners" Glocks, drums, all type of fun Opps, blood all on my clothes Watch these niggas, they all act like hoes Dancing like strippers, everybody touch your toes Freeze or get shot by the Rastas He actin' tough, he got cops on his roster Thought I was just a street punk 'til I popped him The bomber, Saddam Hussein, I'm Bin Laden Freeze or get shot by the Rastas Tough nigga, he got cops on his roster Thought I was just a street punk 'til I popped him The bomber, Saddam Hussein, I'm Bin Laden Shit, nigga Got the eye of the tiger, I'm Rocky Shit, nigga Bought 'em all Kawasakis, get ridin' When I'm on demon time, I get violent When I'm carryin' this fin, I'm a monster Shit, nigga I'll part the Red Sea, I'm a prophet Shit I wish a nigga would like I'm Cosmo and Wanda Shit, nigga, I wish a nigga would, like, for real, like I wish a nigga would, all Turners, Timmy Turners These niggas Chip Skylark and all that Yeah, it's the last song, nigga I don't know, November something, dog It was the last time I was in SoCal, I don't, uh I had to tell that nigga freeze or get shot by the Rastas Tough nigga, he got cops on his roster Ooh, all the cops he got Know what I'm sayin', these niggas cap, these niggas just all that, nigga You gotta keep up though, like I am this shit though, like These niggas wouldn't be shit without me, nigga And don't you ever fucking forget that, nigga Nigga, I am LA, nigga Sheesh, yeah, that's my shit

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GTA VI - Drakeo the Ruler...

@Arnaud

293

You off serving three pills The Glock by the steering wheel You must think you Obama, huh? You ridin' 'round causin' problems You think nobody gon' solve 'em You think you John Gotti, huh? You wanna hit him in his brain Then go and get a change of paint He think this Grand Theft Auto You steady actin' like a boss Nigga, you only half a star But this ain't Grand Theft Auto, though You ridin' 'round with a chopper You wanna hit him and his mama You think this Grand Theft Auto, huh? 'Stead you hit him and his friends Then post it all on Instagram You think this Grand Theft Auto, huh? You off ten different pills Then cryin' 'bout, why I'm up in jail? 'Cause this ain't Grand Theft Auto, foe And now you cryin' 'cause he told Your killer went out like a ho Yeah, this ain't Grand Theft Auto, huh? You think this Grand Theft Auto, huh? You think this Grand Theft Auto, huh? You must think this Grand Theft Auto, huh? Shit, nigga I think this Grand Theft Auto, bitch I'm finna ball out at the club And shoot it up if niggas mug I think this Grand Theft Auto I think life a game You all on side of me, like, bitch, you wanna race My life is Grand Theft Auto I'm off all type of drugs Tell my P.O. hold dick and the judge I think this Grand Theft Auto I'm a rockstar Just crashed another Bentley in the wall I think this Grand Theft Auto You wanna bang, I wanna ball But I'll slime you up in Gucci in the mall I think this Grand Theft Auto Now we up in Neiman Marcus Put some money on your head, now you a target I think this Grand Theft Auto Nigga, what you wanna do? It's really who I'm finna shoot? I think this Grand Theft Auto Nigga, what you wanna do? It's really who I'm finna shoot? I think this Grand Theft Auto Nigga, that, nigga, this, nigga livin' this life Man, it's 2020 out here Niggas out here thuggin', but Shit, man, nigga If he thuggin', don't be cryin' about the pills and all that, man Niggas be crazy out here, man Shit Nigga done shot ten niggas on camera Cryin' about, why I'm up in jail? and all that, nigga Nigga, you shot a nigga in front of the police station, bro Whining and shit, nigga Niggas be clowns, dawg Nigga, if you thuggin', then you thuggin' Man, nigga Stop tellin', stop tellin' the truth, nigga This ain't Grand Theft Auto, foe It sound cool, though, this is real life Grand Theft Auto shit is cool, though 'Til a nigga get in jail and niggas cryin' Man, Free Drakeo, he ain't do nothin' wrong Sheesh Damn, like that, Joog? Can you fly the hook back in now, Joog? You must think this Grand Theft Auto, huh? (Thank you for using GTL)

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Gone in 60 Seconds - Drakeo the Ruler...

@Nejla

225

(Mustard on the beat, ho) A suit and tie, you know my disguise A buck-50 on the HP like I don't have a mind And if they somehow catch up, I'ma tell 'em I was high Poured off a five, niggas tend to think I'm blind Mr. Mosely, Mr. Mosely, it's the foreign whip crasher Hanging out the window, it's the two greedy bastards Gripping on this TEC and I hope it don't jam Do whatever for the dough, you know me, Tommy Bram Think I need a dolly 'cause this stove is too heavy Whole brick in saran and the stench is kinda deadly I was in the town, had to thank Susan Lee Shot over my head, had to duck the Judases I be gone In and out fast Knock, knock, ding, dong, get the cash I be gone in 60 seconds In and out fast Knock, knock, ding, dong, get the cash I be gone in 60 seconds We know, we know, I be gone in 60 seconds We know, we know, we know Back at it again Mr. Big Bank Budda Blow them bands baby, bitches tend to think I'm stupid On the road again like I'm singing country music Willie, Wiliie, Willie, Wiliie, Willie, Wiliie Nelson I think he finna tell ain't no talk the homies stuff 'em He happy with the cash, put the money in the grams I don't hear the bots but they must be on they phones Shit is kinda tricky, gotta leave this shit alone And I be gone In and out fast Knock, knock, ding, dong, get the cash I be gone in 60 seconds In and out fast Knock, knock, ding, dong, get the cash I be gone in 60 seconds We know, we know, I be gone in 60 seconds We know, we know, we know Sorry granddad it's the Stinc meter calling In the back kicking doors tryna get all of my offer I was tryna hide but this doggie keep moaning Come here boy, I think the heater really calling me Budda ain't the only piece I bought up in this bitch 'Cause if this shit get too ugly, I'ma let off the extend Drakeo calm down, don't buss, it's no problem And I know we out far, they seeing way too many siamese 30 seconds left, there's no need for idle time Walking out with the safe, yeah, the deeds stocks and bonds But I be off drugs, shit, I'm trying not to crash Waving this brick on the side of my face, I just laugh Don't crash, tossing out the beam and the mask in the trash I know I might be sinning, I'm just tryna get the cash Before I had the Porsche, money jumping out the bed On the road, on the road, Willie tell 'em what you said I be gone In and out fast Knock, knock, ding, dong, get the cash I be gone in 60 seconds In and out fast Knock, knock, ding, dong, get the cash I be gone in 60 seconds We know, we know, I be gone in 60 seconds We know, we know, we know And I be gone In and out fast Knock, knock, ding, dong, get the cash I be gone in 60 seconds In and out fast Knock, knock, ding, dong, get the cash I be gone in 60 seconds We know, we know, I be gone in 60 seconds We know, we know, we know

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