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All Eyes On Me `Clipse`

[Clipse] I keeps that dirty money, Im talkin fast cash, Im talkinn razor shaving, Im talkin duffle bags, Im talkin you can count it papi its all there.

All Eyes On Me (Explicit Version) (Feat. Keri Hilson) `Clipse`

I keeps that dirty money, I'm talkin' fast cash I'm talkin' razor shavin', I'm talkin' duffle bags I'm talkin' you can count it papi it's all there I'm talkin' cookin' up that 'Slumdog Millionare'

Hello New World `Clipse`

I was 16 eyes full of hope Bagging up grams at the higher dough The news called it crack I called it Diet Coke Ohhh At the same time hiding from mama dodging the drama Fucking plenty bitches while

All Eyes On Me (Explicit Ver.) (Feat. Keri Hilson) `The Clipse`

The Clipse - All eyes on me I keeps that dirty money. im talkin fast cach im talkinn razor shacing. im talkin duffle bags im talkin you can count it papi its all there im talkin hooking up that slumdog

Chinese New Year (Feat. Roscoe P. Coldchain) `Clipse`

I'm at your door your eyes are like why are you here Judging by my steel I got something to do here Give up the money or the angel cries two tears Front of your crib sounding like Chinese New Year

Young Boy `Clipse`

witnessed the raw See in my household it was quite unique Playin hide and seek, you might find a key Car glimpse accidentally, branded my mental Pals my role model in that Lincoln Continental Bought all

I`m Good `Clipse`

my chest Looking at my Blackberry, freak hit me on the text Come and beat it up, I just need a minute You can K ya ass, you ain't gotta lay in it (Yes!)

I'm Not You `Clipse`

man They flipped upside down, the coroner did what he can He got hit wit ten rounds, at pointblank, and pointblank Coldchian left that nigga stankin Half static and face I got the wrinkling, slugs all

Grindin' `Clipse`

(I'm yo' pusha), that they've never felt before C'mon (Pusha T) From ghetto to ghetto, to backyard to yard I sell it whip on whip, it's off the hard I'm the...neighborhood pusha Call me

I'm Serious (Album Version (Explicit)) `Clipse`

of the circus Meanin'' that, I''m the only one in the show with purpose Most of you motherfuckers don''t scratch the surface Look, still ghetto, still tot'' heavy metal Still throw a nickname on

Dirty Money `Clipse`

Yo wattup ma I got a pocket full of stinky's let's go spin these right quick What's that All my fly bitches like dirty money dirty money All my stripper bitches like dirty money dirty money All

Footsteps `Clipse`

armani fines ain't hard to last I miss my homie but she's missing her dad It weighs on my conscious and I hate conscious rap Apart from that I wish to see you succeed So I speak to my people on the

Freedom `Clipse`

They only tell you great when they reminiscing over you Before I trouble T-Roy, It's just a D-Boy Let me play the role of a common on his B-Boy Speaking my truth in rhyme no matter how bland it

Momma I'm So Sorry `Clipse`

Miami Vice for my cocaine dreamers you know Miami Vice Pusha spit this shit for ya'll here we go younging don't make my sales rise I'll shoot you out your chuckers pusha hear the whispers of all

Popular Demand (Popeyes) `Clipse`

(Pharrell) Mami, you miss me, don’t you? Haters, wish you could hit me, don’t you?

Nightmares (Feat. Bilal And Pharrell Williams) `Clipse`

I'm just p-noid I'm having nightmares My niggas say I'm p-noid They say I'm just p-noid I'm waking up in the middle of the night My heart keeps pumping like something ain't right What's going on

`Ma, I Don`t Love Her` `Clipse`

[Pharell] I wanna love you girl Just wanna love you girl Please let me love you girl Just wanna love you girl C'mon, I wanna love you girl Just wanna love you girl Let me love you girl Let me..

Comedy Central `Clipse`

I never front, like I'm something I'm not Well being broke well that's just, somethin' I'm not Y'all talk wit hatred, but I live off that And I lived off cocaine, way 'fore I lived off rap Feel me

Virginia `Clipse`

means Lost it all, from lives to love Put my faith in my money, help me rise above See I turned to the Lord when them times got tough Bullied through streets, powder I pushed and shoved In that ole

Intro `Clipse`

amazing sun, I'm amazing, son You niggas wonder where my grace is from I speak with corrupted tongue Recognized the underworld since I was young Back in '84 when I saw Crocket & Tubbs as the law These eyes

Loser (Featuring Clipse) `Neptunes`

I'ma win You got away [x3] See I'm a win, I'm a win We will not be the losers We won't leave till our job is done We will not be the losers Sorry but we're not the ones I will have my eyes

Famlay Freestyle `Clipse`

[FamLay & (Pharrell)] It ain't nothin'' y'all can teach me I been locked up more times than Sweet Pea See I'm from Norfolk here's a coffin if ya slee-py Turn ya children into orphans tryna sneak me

Trill `Clipse`

Wah Nigga I'm trill You don't hear me though Nigga I'm so trill Wah Wah I got my steel I'll peel Pulling up on your grill I'm so trill Your girl want Cosmos Cristeels and she feeling around for

Gangsta Lean `Clipse`

occasions Keep my heart racin' Love to take her on vacations Where the time zone changes and money exchanges And meters and kilometers on the dials of the ranges Far away with my Jamacian sexy everyday

Cot Damn `Clipse`

, but the nigga wanted money Hoooo, hoooo, hoooo Cot' damn (Verse 1 - Malice) Uh, they just can't understand or phathom my demeanor Unapproachable appearance to how I pack the ninas Out of two, Clipse

Mr. Me Too (Feat. Pharrell Williams) `Clipse`

the tella crib, me and like ten hoes Tella 저택을, 나와 열 명쯤 되는 여자가 들락날락 Call from the cell phone, give me that enzo 휴대폰 연락, Enzo(차) 좀 불러줘 I know what your thinking, yeah me too 무슨 생각하는 지 알아, 그래 나도 마찬가지

Ain't Cha (Feat. Re-Up Gang) `Clipse`

getcha air force plane ain't cha Say what So you can get that hood fame ain't cha Dig it every time I do it encore Slide out tha Lincoln with tha suicide doors Ma and I'm blinging like Baby with all

Showing Out `Clipse`

that's why I'm Showin out lil mama Showin out lil daddy [x4] [Verse 2: ~Yo Gotti~] Old school chevy wide body like a phantom 5 stars love but them haters can't stand em UK money, 150,000 pounds All

When The Last Time `Clipse`

Clipse, the Neptunes... (Get down!) And the new label... (Get down!) Staaaarrr Traaaak...

Ego `Clipse`

But if it don't, that's yo ass my man [Malice] I got guns 'cause they got guns I get cash they get none So I'm sure you see where that leaves me In the streets with two heats, both one within my reach