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    [Trae]
    Tha truth back, lets get to bidness
    Its something unfamiliar
    Call it a foreign image
    Paint heavily leaking
    I guess it wasn?t finished
    Riding with something freaky
    They tell me she the business
    The chain clear, stones never cloudy

    60 rats or better, n-gga ask about me
    Certified gangsta, please don?t ever doubt me
    Welcome to the streets
    You can?t get in without me
    Im presidential, obama painted the vogues black
    Toping in the chevy, top rollin? back
    My life a motion picture, b-tch i aint gotta act
    I send em to your section, n-gga hold that
    Its raining scattered bullets

    Too late to run for cover, i drain em like kobe
    Then i evacuate to the gutter
    On something thats pokey with looks
    And a trunk they?d like to stutter
    I rank as the king of the city
    It aint gon be another,
    (inkredible, inkredible, inkredible, inkredible?)

    [lil wayne]
    I?m sending shots, it?s happy hour
    I shoot from close range, i?ma need a shower
    Brains in the sink, body on the counter
    Women and the kids, leave em how i found em
    I?m a real nigga, stand still n-gga
    I cut ya face, have ya lookin like seal n-gga
    Then i pull ya card, then i deal witcha
    Gamble witcha life, is this your lucky night
    My bitch so fucking right, every night i fuck her twice
    Big boy money bitch pockets on charlie wise

    Tatted up, i?m scarred for life
    Tell the cops i know all my rights
    Got choppas i dont mean harley bikes
    Drop em like a bag of ice
    Shades dark, flag bright
    Wallet chain, chrome horse
    Hair to the f-cking back, call that sh-t rosa parks
    Dr. Carter man i gave hip-hop open heart
    Young money baby aka noah?s ark
    Ahaha

    And im noah!
    Young mula baby

    [rick ross]
    My money long, my temper short
    My cars foreign my dick a boss
    The guns new, the beef old
    Its time to come through like never before

    Liquid c4, look at me hoe
    Look into my eyes do you see a c.O?
    I?m talking kilo?s, time to reload
    Map fout ou deyo ? ?shut the f-ck up? in creole
    B-tch i?m paid up, get ya weight up
    Pillow top back, realest shade up

    I got them automatics so you know i?m automatic
    All my auto?s automatic you know thats automatic
    What you n-ggas wanna see
    Dont get caught in the street
    I got g?s that?ll wait for a quarter key, nigga
    I?m living nigga

    F-ck the critics nigga (fuck em)
    Sh-t is serious nigga
    You hear the lyrics nigga (yep!)
    Its ricky nigga

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