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i Shyne - Lil Pump

"look at my neck shine look at my wrist shine my diamonds might make you blind let’em in five at a time I just be smoking on dope all of my diamonds on froze louis down head to my toe I just might buy"

i Shyne - Lil Pump

"Lil Pump Ayy, ayy, ayy, chyeah Ayy, Lil Pump, chyeah Esketit! Look at my neck shine (ice) Look at my wrist shine, chyeah (ooh) My diamonds might make you blind, chyeah Let 'em in five at a time, ooh (brr) I"

Retro Godfather - Method Man

"Come on (come on) Take it back (take it back) 70's style (style) I'll do, anything All y'all old school Studio 54ers That's, my, word! There's nothing in the world that I won't do I'll give my world to"

The Godfather - Dag Nasty

"always caring always mine still always reaching for what isn't there it just isn't there at all the smallest doubt can swell and grow and all hope shrinks into indifference it makes no difference to me I"

Godfather of slander - Destruction

"Deceivers - liars without soulPreachers - without a holy goalDeceivers - liars without soulPreachers - without a holy goalTraitors - lies build up their worldBetrayers - pangs of conscience never heardMoney"

That Go! (feat. T-Shyne) - Gunna

"(Ayy, Yung, but he got that talent) (Yo, Nick Papz, make it slap) Yeah, this twenty a pill Ran up a check, get this Patek baguette, he made twenty more mill' Drop on the opp and then jump on the chopper"

The Gang - Shyne

"(feat. Foxy Brown) Uh huh Uh Lets get it clear (Uh huh) Brooklyn Vietnam (That's right) Yo yo... Live from the seven-one-eight y'all; Murder City Lay down nigga (It's the Ill Na Na) Cut ya dick"

The Punk And The Godfather - The Who

"You declared you would be three inches taller You only became what we made you. Thought you were chasing a destiny calling You only earned what we gave you. You fell and cried as our people were starving, Now"

Love Theme From The Godfather - Andy Williams

"Speak softly, love and hold me warm against your heart I feel your words, the tender trembling moments start We're in a world, our very own Sharing a love that only few have ever known Speak softly, love"

For The Record - Shyne

"Pshhhh pshhhh Uhh Ohh you rhyme witta slug and sum shots in his face He rhyme witta slug tryna sound like ma$e Listened to his tape, this lil' nigga used to sound like cake Maybe I'm juss killin,"

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