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[Drake]
Uh Are You Listening? Is Anybody Listening? Walk Into The Room And You Can Smell The Cloud Christian Scent A Lot Of Niggas is Threatened by My Positioning Thrillen Bars You Think Im Writing With John Krishenpen I Need Rosey Never Mind The Pricing Know We Brought Cake To The Party, No Icing No Ice On Big Phantom No License Fuck If You’re Feeling Me As Long As Your Wife Is No One In My City Got A Pocket Like Drizzy I Can Rock Fitted Jeans Cuz My Credit Card Skinny Its Pitch Black And Covers All Incidentals And Mrs Wrong Sorry You Aint Notice My Potential Fuck Yall Rappers And Your Self-Proclaimed Status I Can Only See Green Now I Had To ? Lil' Wayne Warrior lyrics found on
Ya I Know Your Waiting On The Last Quote Check The Sound Scan And You Can See Im The Last Hope
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[Jay-Z]
I Told You Niggas 9 10 Times Stop Fucking With Me Put That Knife In Ya Take A Little Bit Of Life From Ya Am I Frightening Ya? Shall I Continue Put The Gun To Ya Let It Sing You A Song I Let It Hum To Ya The Others One Sing Along Now What’s A Duet? You Wet, When You Check Out The Technique From The Two Text And I Don’t Need Two Lips To Blow This Like A Trumpet You Dumb Shit, This Is An Unusual Musical I Conduct It You Looking At The Black (Clean?) Bucket So All Critters Can Duck Sick I Don’t Care If You See The Laurens Tucket Or Bill Or Rally You Wont Rally Me Up For 3 Years They Had Me Peeing Out Of A Cup Now They Bout To Free Me Up What You Think Im Goin Be? What? Rehabilitated? Man I Still Feel Hatred Im Young Black And Rich So They Wanna Strip Me Naked But You Never Had Me Like Christina Agulari But Catch Me Down The West Side Driving Like Halle Berry Or The FDR In The Seat Of My Car Screaming Out The Sun Roof Death To Ya You Cant Kill Me I Live Forever Through These Bars I Put The Wolves On Ya I Put A Price On Ya Head, The Whole Hood Would Want Ya You Starting To Look Like Bread I Send The Boyz At You I Aint Talking About Feds Nigga The Body Snatchers Nigga You Heard What I Said