: [50 CENT:] G G G G G-Unit. 50 Cent nigga Tony Yayo (yeah) (Drop That Shit) Yeah and it don't stop, I do a 187 on yo' motherfuckin block Yeah and
: (feat. G. Love) The city is my jungle gym Look at this big great world that we're living in There's lots of fun to be had on these streets We can
to ya'll But understand nothing was done for me So I don't plan on stopping at all I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man I'm shutting shit
And telling every girl she the one for me And I aint even planning to call I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man [Drake] Last name
leap Yo slim, you gonna let him get away with that? He tried to play you, you can't let him skate with that Man I hate this crap, this ain't rap, This
to y?all, but understand nothing was done for me, so i don?t plan on stopping at all, I want this sh-t forever man, ever man, ever man, I?m shutting shit
never go back Try g'ing me, like I don't know how to mack I'm a don, and, top of the line, I stay flying Stop trying, to keep cuff analyzing Using my
rented car (look) (You'll see me flying by) Ya see the jewerly truck, don't touch Yeah, yeah, come on, when I'm in the streets Might show you the heat (look, flying
friendly skies flying United There's a party over here and everybody's invited The headliners is Theodore and everybody's excited [Method Man:] Fuck
hardcore" "Set it off, rusty, low down" "Following me, it be the God" "Whatever, whatever" "God all" "All New York, ight" [Ghostface Killah] Yo, aiyo, the Wally man
and the hooks are flying You've come and buck with the fucking lion I want rings, chains, any kind of gold Or what? Or I'm a let this nine unfold Man,
suit and tie" [Phone ringing] [Talking:] Hello (Hey, what's up Nut, man is you alright) Yeah man, I'ma make it man But my family over here trippin man
bluemoon but I'm getting my doe for doing shows I made more money on the grind then on the road that's why I stay fly and flying on hoes car's are so
that's hopeless, copeless Things seem like they never change, it's strange man It's like the night brings, pain afflicting my brain Damn man, trying
to 2G's, I rule Killah Priest The Professional.. In hip-hop I'm a pro-fessional no questions asked, better check my jewels from 98 to 2G's, I rule Killah
it I stack til they capture me and kept a bottle of half-a-G And sold 20's while I rap to beast My wifey beef over my robberies But they put my man in
welcome to the House of Flying Daggers Where the truth aim, flying out the mouth of flying rappers There it is... [Chorus: Method Man] Now, ask yourself
Fuck the money and the white sand and shit When it's said and done you gunna understand this shit Your man talking about Hummers and little cars That
