#I am not aubrey graham don’t piss me off

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Ransom

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Ransom

[talking: Drake] Yea… It’s Drizzy Baby. You Already Kno Wat It Is It’s The First… I’m High… It’s The 1st Time I’m Smoked In 3months I’m Sorry Momma, I Had To Do It To Em 40 I See You… O I See Ya Homie I Stayed Late Tonight Right… U Kno Wat Happen When I Stay Late Yea… Boi Wonda… I Swear It’s Like This Every Single Time Toronto I Got Chu… I Got Us

[Verse 1:] I’m a Hard Guy To Get Along With Get On The Song With When Shit Be Goin Right Well I Jus Flip It To The Wrong Shit The Team That I Belong To… The Artist I Put On With Don’t Ever Ask For Nothin’ ‘Cause Them Niggahs Got They Own Shit Me & Weezy Like A Mouth Full Of Hot Peppers Black Ferrari with Da Red Seats I Call It Playin Checkers I’m Never Doin Verses I’m Forever Givin Lectures If You Tryna Meet with Money I’ll Be Happy To Connect Ya Life Is Betta Than It’s Ever Been Scheduling Million Dollar Meetings with The President Someone Cut The Lights On… Where Is Thomas Edison Gotta New Condo… Watch Me As I Settle In I Deserve A MTV Show For Me & My Ppl And If You Tryna Zone I Gotta Who Swisher-Sweet Full Rappers All Liars And They Women Are Deceitful. Adding Till The Subtract Me, I’ll Never Be An Equal Last Place Drizzy Is The Nigga In The Lead Now Weezy Told Me Jus Write Every Single Thing You Need Down Then He Got It For Me And I’m Happy As Can Be Now Bout To Start Ballin Like I’m Commin Off Of Rebound Yea… And I Should Have The Most Bragging Rights Because A Nigga Spit Crack… Bag It Tight I Hate When Rappers Sey Dey Tryna To Get The Swagger Right Cause I Den Came With More Fire Then A Dragon Fight Fuck You Pussy Ass Hater You Should Do You You Ain’t Heard Of Me Then You Should Go And Get A Blue’s Clue Oops I Mean A Red Clue… Wayne’s Here… Suewoo Bet He Felt That Like The End Of A Pool Cube But I Ain’t Bangin I Ain’t Waving No Flag I’m ATF But They Ain’t Seeing No Badge It’s Heartbreak Drake I Hate To See Em So Sad I Can Son You, See A Little Me In Yo Dad I’m The Same Yellow Boy That Used To Play Up On Degrassi Can Pocket 20, 000 To Be Anywhere They Ask Me Cash Like Johnny… Banks Like Ashely Burning Like A Candlelight… Stupid Hoe Ash Me But Don’t Ask Me Shit About Me And No The Game Really Ain’t Shit Witout Me She Might Have To Pay Me But I Dick Her Down Free Wanna Kno If It’s The Truth Then Pull The Zipper Down And See … No Homo Doe

[Lil Wayne:] No Homo though. Yeeeea… Ummmm I’m Goin In.

[Verse 2:] Drizzy I Got Us This Is My Promise I’m a Bring That Barrel To Them Bitches Eyeliners And& Wat I Make Up Will Fuck Up Ya Skin I Pick The Buck Up… Then Buck-Buck Then Buck-Buck Again I Will Butt-Fuck Ya Friend… Then Suck Up Her TwinI Put The Buck Up To Him Then Buck-Buck, & Buck-Buck, & Buck-Buck Again Suck Nut you Duck Fuck Ya Unloving Kin Now Don’t Rub It In Like Lubbiderm On A New Tattoo I Had To Kick My Princess Up Out My Castle Dad Who? Never Had That Dude Always Had A Black Tool Even When I Was At School Cause Bullies Arent Bullet Proof. Red Scarf… Hoodie Too… Prolly Ain’t As Hood As You Stupid Muthafuckka The Only Thing In The Hood Is You I Do Everything As Good As You… No! I Do Every Thing Betta I Get Paid For Every Letter A.B.C Ect. Fetch A Bone… Like a Dog Muthafuckka I Am Gone For Ya Neck In A Sec Intercept Bring It Back Like Work In The Trunk And My Exit Is Commin Up And I Am Head To The Buck Like Buck-Buck Again Might Fly To LA & Jus Fuck Karrine Nah Fuck Karrine… Let’s Gets Bucks Again And Fuckin Spend Them Bucks Again And Then Fuck Karrine If I Told Ya I’m a Do It I Did It Got My City On My Fitted Bouta Pop A… Let’s Get It Let’s Get It Muthafuckka Watchu Waiting On It’s Is Bout A Min Past Pissed And I’m About To Get Shitty I’m With It If Money Is The IT If You Want me With And I’ll Prolly Jus Spit On the Chick You Won’t Be With And I Hate A Bony Bitch Only Like I’m Only Thick I Own Hip-Hop If You Don’t Spit I’m Gon Evict And I Jus Sold Alot Of Property To A Buyer I Think His Name Was Kinda Like Drake Drizzy Rogers Or Drizzy Drake Rogers I’m Too Busy To Play Father When It Comes to The Game I’m Too Willing To Play Harder So Harder I Go… There He Go They Chant MVP When I Shoot A Free-throw CEO… Jaz Wat It Do? The Haters On They Face And In They Ass There’s A Shoe Faster Than You. Badder Than You. Radder Than You, Ect I Told Cha I Get Paid By The Letter Like A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P, Q, R, S, T, U, V, W, X, Y, Z Z Top Yes He Rock And Me & Drizzy Both Wrote On Detox That Was Jus A Footnote how Long Can He Could Go? Wondering When He Stop… BITCH When The Beat Stop So I’m a Keep Rockin Till The Sheet Rock? And& The Heat That I Send Burns Skin The End

Young Mula Baby.

Who is Drake

Aubrey Drake Graham – Canadian actor and musician. Degrassi: Jimmy Brooks from the next generation. As a rapper, Drake uses his stage name.

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Miss Me

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Miss Me

(feat. Lil Wayne)

[Drake (Bun B):] I said “Tell me what’s really goin’ on” Drizzy back up in this thing, I’m ready, what’s hannenin’? Gone for surgery but now I’m back again I’m ’bout my paper like a motherfuckin’ scratch-and-win World Series attitude, champagne bottle life Nothin’ ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night I will have a model wife, yo’ bitch is as hot as ice Every time you see me, I look like I hit the lotto twice (Drake, you got ’em, right?) Yeah, I got ’em, Bun I love myself ’cause I swear their life is just not as fun Neeks got the weed, Hush got a gun CJ got my credit cards and a lot of ones Yeah, I’m in the city of the purple Sprite Someone tell Maliah I’m on fire, she should work tonight Call up King of Diamonds and tell Chyna it’d be worth the flight I’ll be at my table, stackin’ dollars to the perfect height Work somethin’, twerk somethin’, basis She just tryna make it so she right here gettin’ naked I don’t judge her, I don’t judge her but I could never love her ‘Cause to her I’m just a rapper and soon she’ll have met another That’s why me and Lil Jaz ’bout to spaz, can you keep up? I’m just feelin’ sorry for whoever gotta sweep up Yeah, bills everywhere, trill everything And Drake just stand for Do Right And Kill Everything I love Nicki Minaj, I told her I’d admit it I hope one day we get married just to say we fuckin’ did it And girl, I’m fuckin’ serious, I’m wit’ it if you wit’ it ‘Cause yo’ verses turn me on and yo’ pants are mighty fitted Ugh, damn! I think you caught me in a moment Like I catch ’em stealin’ flows ’cause I swear I never loaned it And life ain’t a rehearsal, the camera’s always rollin’ So come and get a portion of this money that we blowin’ ‘Cause it’s on

Yeah, girl it’s on You know what it is when I finally make it home I just hope that you miss me a little when I’m gone Yeah I just hope that you miss me a little when I’m gone And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for I know things have changed, know I used to be around more But you should miss a little when I’m gone I just hope that you miss me a little when I’m gone, gone, gone

[Lil Wayne:] Ooh, shit, motherfucker, God damn Kickin’ bitches out the condo like Pam Gettin’ money every day, I’m a groundhog ‘Bout to scoop ya girl up like a ground ball I walk light so I don’t piss the ground off Man, I swear, my bitches do it ’til they suck the brown off Ew, that’s nasty Yes, I am Weezy but I ain’t asthmatic James Bond cologne, honey I put on Make ’em run and tell they friends like a marathon Voice baritone, haters carry on Beat the pussy up, call me Larry Holmes Young Money’s Jerry Sloan, I turn every stone When she masturbate to me, that’s how she learn every song To the women I condone, better write me when I’m gone No, I’m not that thuggish, not that ruggish but I do pack Bone Uh, I’m a love machine And I won’t work for nobody but you It’s only me and her ’cause the Bugatti a coupe It’s Blood gang, slime, but I parlay with Snoop I ain’t lyin’, I shoot, you don’t need signs for proof Turn you to a vegetable like you lyin’ in soup And when I’m in the booth, bitch, the lion is loose Man, I got so many styles, I am a group Ha ha, damn! I’ll be gone ’til November But fuck it, I ain’t trippin’, I know Drizzy gon’ kill ’em I’m stickin’ to the script like lint on denim Momma said “If the rules ain’t bent, don’t bend ’em” Real nigga talkin’ – shut the fuck up, ho! Gotta do it one time for Haiti – what up, Zo? Weezy F. Baby and the F is for Front Do’ ‘Cause that’s where I brang it Suwoo if you bangin’, motherfucker!

[Drake:] Yeah, girl it’s on You know what it is when I finally make it home I just hope that you miss me a little when I’m gone Yeah I just hope that you miss me a little when I’m gone And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for I know things have changed, know I used to be around more But you should miss a little when I’m gone I just hope that you miss me a little when I’m gone, gone, gone

Uh, yeah, forever in our hearts JJ, we love you boy—H-Town! I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone I’m gone, I’m gone, when I’m gone I just hope that you miss me, miss me Miss me, miss me Miss me a little when I’m gone Miss me a little when I’m gone, gone, gone Oh-whoa, oh-whoa, oh-whoa

Who is Drake

Aubrey Drake Graham – Canadian actor and musician. Degrassi: Jimmy Brooks from the next generation. As a rapper, Drake uses his stage name.

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A.M. 2 P.M.

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A.M. 2 P.M.

(feat. Nickelus F)

[NICKELUS F:] Yo I wake up every morning, shower, gather my belongings Yo I wake up every morning, shower, gather my belongings Head to works, I get some breakfast ’cause, still a nigga yawning From the night before, at the club I was up I’m tryna live Only twenty two my nig, ’bout to be twenty three ya dig?

Yo I wake up every morning, shower, gather my belongings Head to works, I get some breakfast ’cause, still a nigga yawning From the night before, at the club I was up I’m tryna live Only twenty two my nig, ’bout to be twenty three ya dig? Time don’t wait for none of us that’s why I gotta chase my dreams Make my momma proud so she can show off all her pearly teeth And be half the man my dad was, I thank God he was in my life I realize how many [?] Either I, need to make this music work or move from the Earth I’m preachin’ fire, need a choir, ’bout to take you all to church My congregation bombed the nation with this HIP HOP We in the race to fame, blowin’ pass the PIT STOPS I heard the prize was some chicks and a WRIST WATCH And all you gotta do is go to jail or GET SHOT Yeah Nick cop but he ain’t never get popped How we gonna get pop fans? Give ’em a quick shot Now I get ya chick hot with my wrist watch Yeah shorty drip drop when it tick tock It’s kinda sick huh? Ay Jay, put it in the heart of Pickering And tell them niggas this is NICK’S SPOT They don’t keep it fresh enough I got it zip locked Saran wrap, anthrax, it make ya sick huh I’m hot as fire wanna put me out with piss huh [?]

[CHORUS:] It ain’t as easy as it looks, we go through some shit You cut us a check, then we go through some hits Then you show us respect, then we’ll say you legit And this is the life that I lead from AM to PM

I’m tryna get that cash, then watch how tall it grows Soon as we get the ass, we start callin’ ’em hos The concept you don’t grasp, I’m guessin’ you too old And this is the life that I lead from AM to PM

[DRAKE:] Ayo I stay up every evening, write that shit that they believe in DJs run it, they approach me, and it’s praise I be receiving From the night befo’, at the club, fake I.D. my record spins Got me dancin’ right outside since these niggas won’t let me in Well guess again, slip around the back and get it crackin’ And all the bottles wrapped in cellophane [?] Hundred grand, Nickle F, that nigga’s the next to win Virgina go rep for him, and Memphis represent for me To the tenth 10 degree, Tennekey, T Dot to the country ya’ll Orangemen and White Haven, an back up north to Montreal I ain’t ashamed, my city ain’t on the map [?] Light that fire, realize they ain’t born to rap [?] Pass the torch and sell they soul [?] Maybe they can bring they career back But these niggas right here ain’t tryna hear that Cause I’m on set, make it work, break even on 9 to 5’s Cigarettes and lotto tickets, tryna keep that grind alive All my uncles, they hit the casino when they get they check My cousins, they paint they [?] to get respect This can’t be life, dominoes and [?] dro and twenty stacks [?] [?] Rest In Peace to SKUMMY this reality not funny rap! You think it’s funny till these youngings suck a bunny Pull the jack rabbit out and get to screamin’ where the money at?!

[CHORUS:] It ain’t as easy as it looks, we go through some shit You cut us a check, then we go through some hits Then you show us respect, then we’ll say you legit And this is the life that I lead from AM to PM

I’m tryna get that cash, then watch how tall it grows Soon as we get the ass, we start callin’ ’em hos The concept you don’t grasp, I’m guessin’ you too old And this is the life that I lead from AM to PM

Who is Drake

Aubrey Drake Graham – Canadian actor and musician. Degrassi: Jimmy Brooks from the next generation. As a rapper, Drake uses his stage name.