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between Banks) G-Unit nigga that's what's up (repeat 6x) (50 Cent) I blast 50 Cent nigga that's what's up (Lloyd Banks) Right now my life movin to fast
white N ma neighbors don't speak (why) dey all white N da homies don't speak now cause I'm rich now Ma life is hermay haze n crystal N manage trois out
z(Whhhhhoo) Some Niggas Want To B Mike But Me I Want 2 B Him (Man Lookin Good Man) 4 Finger Rang Rope Chain N Medallion(Dam) Real Bomb Bitch Wita Ass
Lie You Gon Die 4 The Fact That Hood Rules Apply I Hold My Ruger High B4 I Shoot The Sky Shoot Your Alla Shoot Your Father Haze Got Me Super High
My nine mm on my waist, shit I'm a problem Shoot up your place shit Let a few go Then I get low Blazing Haze again The Masters, The Wall Street War Chiefs
(feat. Pitbull, Rick Ross and Trick Daddy) [Dj Khaled:] I Work My Whole Life For I Mean I Seen So Many Road Blocks So Many Devils In My Way But To Be
I'm starting to feel Lost in the haze of a dream And as I draw near The scene becomes clear Like watching my life on a screen Hello Victoria so glad
you raw, gray, tan or white Fuck rap yo, I'd rather be plannin a flight Somewhere hot on a wave runner, tanning wit dykes Blowin the haze, while all of
the Benz This is a Dope Boyz car, bought it with coke cash & prior this gat, it came with 4 stashes Get money, fuck bitches, this is my life She blowin
(feat. T-Pain) [Kanye West:] Let me get my theme music! [x4] [T-Pain:] Baby, just forget everything that you know Let's take it all the way back to
charts, sold up with the 4 Sold 5, sold 6, sold 30 more. Yo I'm a kilo in the game like I was before. My life repeating like words in the corridor. (
nine mm on my waist, shit I'm a problem Shoot up your place shit Let a few go Then I get low Blazing Haze again The Masters, The Wall Street War Chiefs
they golds in they mouth Let you know what it is. [Verse:] I been born and raised in the county of dade, The land of the haze, the cocaine capitol.
(jadakiss) you ready?? {artist} i-i-i-i got a hangover(x4) (chorus) and im buzzin she cussin we gettin messed up she's laughing im drunk and we pouring