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T.I. ft. Justin Timberlake - Dead and Gone
(Paper Trail 2008)

Lyrics:

[Chorus - Justin Timberlake]:
Ooooooo I've been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
Ooooooo I've been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone

[Verse 1 - T.I.]:
Ever had one of dem days you wish woulda stayed home
Run into a group of niggas getting they hate on
You walk by they get wrong you reply then shit get blown
Way outta proportion way past discussion
Just you against them, pick one then rush em
Figure you get your hair? that next
They dont wanna stop there now they buzzin
Now you gushin, ambulance rushin you to the hospital with a bad concussion
Plus ya hit 4 times plus it hit ya spine paralyzed waist down now ya wheel chair bound
Never mind that now you lucky to be alive, Just think it all started you fussin with 3 guys
Now ya pride in the way but ya pride is the way you could fuck around get shot die anyday
Niggas die every day all over bull shit dope money dice game ordinary hood shit
Could this be cuz of hip hop music or did the ones with the good sense not use it
Usually niggas don't know what to do when their back against the wall so they just start shootin
For red or for blue or for blow I guess, from Bankhead or from your projects
No more stress, now I'm straight, now I get it now I take
Time to think, before I make mistakes just for my family's sake
That part of me left yesterday the heart of me is strong today
No regrets I'm blessed to say the old me dead and gone away

[Chorus - Justin Timberlake]:
Ooooooo I've been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
Ooooooo I've been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone

[Verse 2 - T.I.]:
I ain't never been scared, I lived through tragedy
Situation coulda been dead lookin back at it
Most of that shit didn't even have to happen
But you don't think about it when you out there trappin
In apartments hangin smokin and rappin
Niggas start shit didn't next thing ya know we cappin
Get locked up then didn't even get mad
Now think about damn what a life I had
Most of that shit look back just laugh
Some shit still look back just sad
Maybe my homeboy still be around
Had I not hit the nigga in the mouth that time
I won that fight, I lost that war
I can still see my nigga walkin out that door
Who'da thought I'd never see Philant no more
Got enough dead homies I don't want no more
Cost a nigga his job, cost me more
I'da took that ass-whoopin now for sure
Now think before I risk my life
Take them chances to get my stripes
A nigga put his hands on me alright
Otherwise stand there talk shit all night
Cuz I hit you, you sue me,
I shoot you, get locked up, who me?
No more stress, now I'm straight, now I get it now I take
Time to think before I make mistakes just for my family's sake
That part of me left yesterday the heart of me is strong today
No regrets I'm blessed to say the old me dead and gone away.

[Chorus - Justin Timberlake]:
Ooooooo I've been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
Ooooooo I've been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone

[Justin Timberlake]:
I turn my head to the east I dont see nobody by my side
I turn my head to the west still nobody in sight
So I turn my head to the north, swallow that pill that they call pride
The old me is dead and gone, the new me will be alright
I turn my head to the east I dont see nobody by my side
I turn my head to the west still nobody in sight
So I turn my head to the north, swallow that pill that they call pride
The old me is dead and gone, the new me will be alright

[Chorus - Justin Timberlake]:
Ooooooo I've been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
Ooooooo I've been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone

[Chorus - Justin Timberlake]:
Ohh I've been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
Ohh I've been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone

[Verse 1 - T.I.]:
Ever had one of dem days you wish woulda stayed home
Run into a group of niggas getting they hate on
You walk by they get wrong you reply then shit get blown
Way outta proportion way past discussion
Just you against them, pick one then rush em
Figure you get your hair? that next
They dont wanna stop there now they buzzin
Now you gushin, ambulance rushin you to the hospital with a bad concussion
Plus ya hit 4 times plus it hit ya spine paralyzed waist down now ya wheel chair bound
Never mind that now you lucky to be alive, Just think it all started you fussin with 3 guys
Now ya pride in the way but ya pride is the way you could fuck around get shot die anyday
Niggas die every day all over bull shit dope money dice game ordinary hood shit
Could this be cuz of hip hop music or did the ones with the good sense not use it
Usually niggas don't know what to do when their back against the wall so they just start shootin
For red or for blue or for blow I guess, from Bankhead or from your projects
No more stress, now I'm straight, now I get it now I take
Time to think, before I make mistakes just for my family's sake
That part of me left yesterday the heart of me is strong today
No regrets I'm blessed to say the old me dead and gone away

[Chorus - Justin Timberlake]:
Ohh I've been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
Ohh I've been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone

[Verse 2 - T.I.]:
I ain't never been scared, I lived through tragedy
Situation coulda been dead lookin back at it
Most of that shit didn't even have to happen
But you don't think about it when you out there trappin
In apartments hangin smokin and rappin
Niggas start shit didn't next thing ya know we cappin
Get locked up then didn't even get mad
Now think about damn what a life I had
Most of that shit look back just laugh
Some shit still look back just sad
Maybe my homeboy still be around
Had I not hit the nigga in the mouth that time
I won that fight, I lost that war
I can still see my nigga walkin out that door
Who'da thought I'd never see Philant no more
Got enough dead homies I don't want no more
Cost a nigga his job, cost me more
I'da took that ass-whoopin now for sure
Now think before I risk my life
Take them chances to get my stripes
A nigga put his hands on me alright
Otherwise stand there talk shit all night
Cuz I hit you, you sue me,
I shoot you, get locked up, who me?
No more stress, now I'm straight, now I get it now I take
Time to think before I make mistakes just for my family's sake
That part of me left yesterday the heart of me is strong today
No regrets I'm blessed to say the old me dead and gone away.

[Chorus - Justin Timberlake]:
Ohh I've been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
Ohh I've been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone

[Justin Timberlake]:
I turn my head to the east I dont see nobody by my side
I turn my head to the west still nobody in sight
So I turn my head to the north, swallow that pill that they call pride
The old me is dead and gone, the new me will be alright
I turn my head to the east I dont see nobody by my side
I turn my head to the west still nobody in sight
So I turn my head to the north, swallow that pill that they call pride
The old me is dead and gone, the new me will be alright

[Chorus - Justin Timberlake]:
Ohh I've been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
Ohh I've been travelin on this road too long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone

Lyrics:


Ah
Fashigidate
Mr.Boney Bone
Corleon
LiL Zane
And the one and only Busta
Chavigidate
Holla at 'em Zane let 'em know how we do pimpin'

(ZANE:)
Wasn't for him I wouldn't be alive
Chastized
For tellin' lies
Since then baptized look in my eyes
Can you see the pain?
Why does the sun shine when it rains?
Hard times got me feelin'
Daddy never did a thang
I'm GOD's chosen
He put me in a rolls
And keeps my wrist frozen
Never brown nosin'
Like an explosin'
I cause a comotion
Spit the truth like a profit
I talk to the ocean
People fear what they cant understand
I thank GOD that I can
I stay focused keepin' Him in my plan
Never losin' my fate
Haters gonna try to degrate
Gotta be in my state of mind to relate
Gotta know this is the end and ain't no time to waist
Time to face your fate
And I pray you don't end up in the lake
Do whatever it takes
So many mistakes we make
But we gone all get it right
Once we down by the river side

Chorus:
(Montell Jordan:)
Goin' Down(We goin down to da river, take it to da river)
Goin' down baby(Yo Yo down to da river take it to da river)
Goin' down
Goin' down baby(We goin' down to da river)

(T-BONE:)
I'm gonna lay down
All of my glocks and automatics
I'm charismatic like crack addicts
Ya wreak havoc
Like road ragers in bare traffic
It gets drastic
But He's fantastic and attractin'
Never packin'
Now I'm fastin'
(Hazard)With passion
How can I get this life everlastin'?
Sick of blastin'and dashin'
Flashin' like Charles Manson
He payed the ransom
Now I'm glory holla dancin'
I'm flippin' it rippin' it
Comin' wit lyrical styles ya'll never heard
Steady reachin' partnas
That be on them corners flippin' birds
Forget the english spit rhymes para mi jente
Buster and giovanni bringing beats like tito fuente
Salsa merengue,
Ripos caliente,
Asucar sabroso par ti y para mi
Headin' down to the river side
So I can let the old man die
When I come out of the water
A new man feel it come alive
Revived with the Holy Ghost and tears in my eyes

CHORUS

We so hot
We don't stop
We take it to the river ya know we goin' down, down
Cause we so hot

(T-Bone:)
I'm sick of packin' all these 9's
Slangin' dimes and smokin' on da marijuana
Chillin' wit pretty momma's
From Havanah in the Bahamahs
Plus demons tryna see me hot like I'm in da sauna
And I'm just tryna get ya loose kinda like Madonna

(Zane:)
Call up everybody I know
Tell 'em it's time to go
Me and T-Bone in the 6-4 sittin real low
Bout to roll to da riverside
Put that liquor to da side ain't no need for gettin high
Stay alive, pay your tithes

(T-Bone:)
Cause El shadi
Elohim
Got me trippin' ya'll
Now I been laying down all of my burdens because I don't wanna be left and burnin'
Flirtin' with death and He
Promise my last breath
Dressed in prison blues
Holy Spirit got me under arrest

(Zane:)
I used to be a thug
Sold drugs might assault ya
Stepped up in da church
Got converted at the altar
And I don't fault ya
Fell back and he caught ya
Out tryna floss better live what he tought ya

CHORUS

We so hot
We don't stop
We take it to the river ya know we goin' down, down
Cause we so hot

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lil wayne where da cash at instrumental lyrics hip-hop r&b rap pop soul young jeezy, t.i. shawty lo, pimp c,

Hook:
You catch my girl legs open better smash that
Dont be suprised if she ask where the cash at
Where the, Where the cash at, where the cash at
Where the, where the cash at, where the cash at

Verse 1Currency)
Bitches come in dime and dozen
I fuck them sisters couzins
Thats the revolver, doe, pussy goin, pussy comin
And we thought we would come back and leave with money
I tell her put them shoes on and keep my paper runnin
I put my mak down, just like a g supposed to
and if she dont come home wit it then she see the nova
I got em creepin over we doin dinner soda
I like the Amaries you can have them mamaroasas
you niggas down below us, baby we up and over
Im tryin to get inside that thing that sit between ya sholders
Im talkin large totols, im talkin large moters
Im talkin burnin rubber, that melted parelly odor
Im hoppin out of loaders, you lookin at my bitch
You wanna holla, you can holla take her on a trip
But when the deed done, you gotta send her back
Dont be suprised if she ask where the cash

Hook:
You catch my girl legs open better smash that
Dont be suprised if she ask where the cash at
Where the, Where the cash at, where the cash at
Where the, where the cash at, where the cash at

Verse 2Lil Wayne)
Got a bitch in the back, got a hoe in the front
got pur in the dutch, got purp in the cup
I tell her get your money hoe or just stop breathin
cuz if it aint about that doe it aint about me neither
See a gangsta like myself i gets that paper and pussy
then ah once i make that pussy bring that paper straight to me
bitch, you lookin at a real pimp ask my old hoes
and they'll tell ya no remote, I control hoes
Im a holo give ya that game
mama if he aint payin then he shouldnt be playin, im sayin
broke niggas only make jokes nigga
I make more then I can fit in this coat nigga
Unquote come sun-soke with me bitch
Fly you down here and put you on some south beach shit
And if you smile at my bitch, ill make her smile back
Dont be suprised if she ask where the cash at

Hook:
You catch my girl legs open better smash that
Dont be suprised if she ask where the cash at
Where the, Where the cash at, where the cash at
Where the, where the cash at, where the cash at

Verse 3Remy Ma)
See I love a chick ask that, she said where the cash that
Rem said where the paper, plastic, product, and where the stash at
??? she be whippin, and crippin, ???
a bitch that be hidin shit in her ass crack
niggas call me baby like im related to weezy
some of them call me aura, none of them call me easy
Found out im fuckin a man that his girl is calling me screaming
she can wait, bitches I be fryin that just call me greezy
See I know I got a man but im cooler wit the other one
Cuz he cant get tight cuz he heard I pimped another one
I dont fall in love with them, cumin them im done with them
most dick for me is worth some pussy and some bubblegum
but, this one dude had me laughin
If its just one thing I cant stand its a ?baggy magnum?
Would have thought someone threw me a camer the a flashback
Dont be suprised if she ask where the cash at

Hook:
You catch my girl legs open better smash that
Dont be suprised if she ask where the cash at
Where the, Where the cash at, where the cash at
Where the, where the cash at, where the cash at

from Fighting Temptations OST

Lyrics:
Ah Fashigidate, Mr.Boney Bone
Corleon, LiL Zane
And the one and only Busta
Chavigidate
Holla at 'em Zane let 'em know how we do pimpin'

(ZANE:) Wasn't for him I wouldn't be alive
Chastized for tellin' lies
Since then baptized look in my eyes
Can you see the pain?
Why does the sun shine when it rains?
Hard times got me feelin'
Daddy never did a thang
I'm GOD's chosen
He put me in a rolls and keeps my wrist frozen
Never brown nosin'like an explosin'
I cause a comotion
Spit the truth like a profit
I talk to the ocean
People fear what they cant understand
I thank GOD that I can
I stay focused keepin' Him in my plan
Never losin' my fate
Haters gonna try to degrate
Gotta be in my state of mind to relate
Gotta know this is the end and ain't no time to waist
Time to face your fate
And I pray you don't end up in the lake
Do whatever it takes
So many mistakes we make
But we gone all get it right
Once we down by the river side

Chorus:
(Montell Jordan:)
Goin' Down(We goin down to da river, take it to da river)
Goin' down baby(Yo Yo down to da river take it to da river)
Goin' down
Goin' down baby(We goin' down to da river)

(T-BONE:)I'm gonna lay down
All of my glocks and automatics
I'm charismatic like crack addicts
Ya wreak havoc
Like road ragers in bare traffic
It gets drastic
But He's fantastic and attractin'
Never packin'
Now I'm fastin'
(Hazard)With passion
How can I get this life everlastin'?
Sick of blastin'and dashin'
Flashin' like Charles Manson
He payed the ransom
Now I'm glory holla dancin'
I'm flippin' it rippin' it
Comin' wit lyrical styles ya'll never heard
Steady reachin' partnas
That be on them corners flippin' birds
Forget the english spit rhymes para mi jente
Buster and giovanni bringing beats like tito fuente
Salsa merengue,
Ripos caliente,
Asucar sabroso par ti y para mi
Headin' down to the river side
So I can let the old man die
When I come out of the water
A new man feel it come alive
Revived with the Holy Ghost and tears in my eyes

CHORUS

We so hot
We don't stop
We take it to the river ya know we goin' down, down
Cause we so hot

(T-Bone:)
I'm sick of packin' all these 9's
Slangin' dimes and smokin' on da marijuana
Chillin' wit pretty momma's
From Havanah in the Bahamahs
Plus demons tryna see me hot like I'm in da sauna
And I'm just tryna get ya loose kinda like Madonna

(Zane:)
Call up everybody I know
Tell 'em it's time to go
Me and T-Bone in the 6-4 sittin real low
Bout to roll to da riverside
Put that liquor to da side ain't no need for gettin high
Stay alive, pay your tithes

(T-Bone:)
Cause El shadi
Elohim
Got me trippin' ya'll
Now I been laying down all of my burdens because I don't wanna be left and burnin'
Flirtin' with death and He
Promise my last breath
Dressed in prison blues
Holy Spirit got me under arrest

(Zane:)
I used to be a thug
Sold drugs might assault ya
Stepped up in da church
Got converted at the altar
And I don't fault ya
Fell back and he caught ya
Out tryna floss better live what he tought ya

CHORUS

We so hot
We don't stop
We take it to the river ya know we goin' down, down
Cause we so hot

First Verse
Senator or soulja
I'm serving this country
For five years I got beat by Charley
I don't play! Ready to lead the first day
My resume is enough to make liberals choke on lattes
McCain coming through with another bangaaa
But I'd love to go to 61 with a clothes hanga
pull ya out
show you what change about
ya daddy complaining I put that thang in his mouth
The mac is back
The lac is black
My gat is blacker
Fear never a factor
not ya average cracker
But I'm salty though
Got tons of doe
bout to have more hoes than Home Depot, Woooh!!!!
McCain silver star captain
Bringing the pain
Temper stays volatile like Dobermans mayne
But in the old folks home I'm making it rain
Now Mama what's my name?

Chorus
You thought you were a player
But didn't know about the game
thought you were Able
But forgot about Cain
I bring the pain what?
I bring the pain what?
I bring the pain what?
Now say my name McCain!
Conservatives, throw ya guns up
Veterans, lost ya limbs
Then throw ya nubs up
You see a liberal, you be liberal with dem uppercuts
Duck, hit em up bam!
Forget that soldier boy it's that soldier man Damn!!!!

Second Verse
Now Mccain got the campaign licked, Yeaaaa…
but didn't you have an affair with that lobbyist chick?
Shit the press makes me sick,
the only thing she was lobbying for was my dick!
Terrorists dont mess with this
cuz when I strike you'll think Bush was a pacifist
Islamic activist
Cuz Im dropping bombs
Even on Ramma don
Now let a brotha pause and tell you bout my laws
Gay marriage no way,
Tax cuts all day
You want an abortion?
go to Mexico, ask for Jose
he takes cash money
have your girl stitched up ready to go by Monday
Someone talking shit
Wait hold up
Stop drop shut em down
Now they closed up
Palin got that beam
to make them liberals lean
cuz we killing more democratsdreams than Freddy Kugar on ...

me doin my thang to TI record from Paper Trail (Go cop da album cuz it's ill) OUT IN STORES NOW

NO COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT INTENTED(I do not own nor profit from this background music)

a heart 2 heart song of stress on top of stress but remaining strong threw it all

Copyrights© to Kanye West & Roc-A-Fella Records.

[Chorus]
In the night, i hear 'em talk,
the coldest story ever told.
somewhere far along this road, he lost his soul.
to a woman so heartless..
how could you be so heartless? oh.. how could you be so heartless.

[Verse 1]
How could you be so, cold as the winter wind when it breeze yo.
just remember that you talkin' to me though.
you know need to watch the way you talkin' to me yo. i mean after all the things that we've been through.
i mean after all the things we got into.
hey yo, i know of some things that you aint told me.
hey yo, i did some things but that's the old me.
and now you wanna get me back and you goin' show me.
so you walk around like you dont know me.
you got a new friend, well i got homies.
but in the end it's still so lonely.

[Chorus]
In the night, i hear 'em talk,
the coldest story ever told.
somewhere far along this road, he lost his soul.
to a woman so heartless..
how could you be so heartless? oh.. how could you be so heartless.

[Verse 2]
How could be so Dr. Evil, you bringin' out the side of me that i dont know..
i decided we weren't goin' speak so.
why we up 3 A.M. on the phone.
why does she be so mad at me fo'.
homie i dont know, she's hot and cold.
i wont stop, i wont mess my groove up
cause i already know how this thing go.
YOU RUN AND TELL YOUR FRIENDS THAT YOU LEAVING ME
they say that they dont see what you see in me.
you wait a couple months then you gon' see.
you'll never find nobody better than me.

[Chorus]
In the night, i hear 'em talk,
the coldest story ever told.
somewhere far along this road, he lost his soul.
to a woman so heartless..
how could you be so heartless? oh.. how could you be so heartless.

[Verse 3]
Talkin', talkin', talkin', talk
baby lets just knock it off
they dont know what we been through
they dont know 'bout me and you
so i got something new to see
and you just gon' keep hatin' me
and we just gon' be enemies
i know you cant believe
i could just leave it wrong
and you cant make it right
im gon' take off tonight
into the night..

[Chorus]
In the night, i hear 'em talk,
the coldest story ever told.
somewhere far along this road, he lost his soul.
to a woman so heartless..
how could you be so heartless? oh.. how could you be so heartless.
Category: Music

Tags: Heartless Kanye West Lyrics Full Studio 808s and Heartbreak


Music video by Kanye West performing Love Lockdown
with Hagai Shaham [Video Producer], Simon Henwood [Video Director]
(C) 2008 Roc-A-Fella Records, LLC
Category: Music

Tags: Kanye West Love Lockdown Hip Hop Roc-a-Fella Records Hagai Shaham [Video Producer] Simon Henwood Director

T.I. - Whatever You Like
Official Video
[Lyrics]

Hey Jim
You know the old suga daddy
They be tripin when they tell them girls
I said you could have whatever you like (you like)
I said you could have whatever you like (you like)
Yeah

[Chorus:]
Stacks on deck
Patrone on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby you can have whatever you like (you like)
I said you can have whatever you like (you like)
Yeah
Baby I can treat you so special so nice
I'll gas up the jet for you tonight
Baby you can go where ever you like (you like)
I said you can go where ever you like (you like)
Yeah

[Verse 1:]
Anytime you want to pick up the telephone
You know it ain't nothin to drop a couple stacks on you
Wanted you could get it my dear
Five million dollar home, drop Bentley's I swear
Yeah I want'cho body, I need yo body
Long as you got me you won't need nobody
You want it I got it, go get it I buy it
Tellem other broke niggas be quiet

[Chorus:]
Stacks on deck
Patrone on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby you can have whatever you like (you like)
I said you can have whatever you like (you like)
Yeah
Baby I can treat you so special so nice
I'll gas up the jet for you tonight
Baby you can go where ever you like (you like)
I said you can go where ever you like (you like)
Yeah

[Verse 2:]
Shawty you da hottest, love the way you drop it
Brain so good (good) coulda swore you went to college
Hundred K deposits, vacations hit the tropics
Cause errbody know it ain't trickin if ya got it
Ya need to never ever gotta go to yo wallet
Long as I got rubberband banks in my pocket
Five six, rides with rims and a body kit
Ya ain't gotta downgrade you can get what I get
My chick can have what she want
And go in every store for any bag she want
And know she ain't never had a man like that
To buy ya anything your heart desire like that
Yeah I want'cho body, I need yo body
Long as you got me you won't need nobody
You want it I got it, go get it I buy it
Tellem other broke niggas be quiet

[Chorus:]
Stacks on deck
Patrone on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby you can have whatever you like (you like)
I said you can have whatever you like (you like)
Yeah
Baby I can treat you so special so nice
I'll gas up the jet for you tonight
Baby you can go where ever you like (you like)
I said you can go where ever you like (you like)
Yeah

[Verse 3:]
I'm talkin' big boy rides
and big boy ice
Let me put this big boy in yo life
Thang get so wet, ya hit so right
Let me put this big boy in yo life
That's right
Yeah I want'cho body, I need yo body
Long as you got me you won't need nobody
You want it I got it, go get it I buy it
Tellem other broke niggas be quiet

[Chorus:]
Stacks on deck
Patrone on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby you can have whatever you like (you like)
I said you can have whatever you like (you like)
Yeah
Baby I can treat you so special so nice
I'll gas up the jet for you tonight
Baby you can go where ever you like (you like)
I said you can go where ever you like (you like)
Yeah

Hey Jim (Hey Jim)

Southern Hustler Instrumentals 25


Tracklist:

01 - Flo Rida - Dirty South [DJ UnReaL Exclusive]
02 - DJ Unk - Show Off [Wit Hook][Edited]
03 - NAS - Like Me [Loop]
04 - Killer Mike - Big Money Big Cars [Wit Hook]
05 - T-Pain - Can't Believe It Remix
06 - Gillie Da Kid - Do Your Job [Loop]
07 - Lil Wayne - Comfortable [Official]
08 - Plies - Please Excuse My Hands
09 - DJ Pharris - The Money [Official]
10 - Nas - You Can't Stop Us Now [DJ UnReaL Exclusive]
11 - David Banner - Shawty Say
12 - Lil Keke - Money In The City
13 - Talib Kweli - Getting My Grown Man On [Loop]
14 - NAS - Breathe
15 - Papa Reu - Fresh To Def Remix [DJ UnReaL Exclusive]
16 - Ice Cube - Do Ya Thang
17 - Ja Rule - Million Dola
18 - Ace Hood - Ride [Quality Edit][Wit Hook]
19 - Yung Bruh - Gangsta
20 - Busta Rhymes - Throw It Up [Motha Fuckin DJ UnReaL Exclusive]

CD Version Only

TI - Whats Up
Numbas - Pockets Obese

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