a stupor, first to clap your group up
from the Range with the ski rack, or six with the Ruger
Shit, I light the motherfuckin soundproof booth up
New shit, »
Pre-Game
Middle Finger U
by Sauce Money
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[Redman]
Yo, I go back like straps, puttin Lee patch where your knee at
Puff wit mi-das, and no Civics wit the ski racks
Shut niggaz down that be tryin »
It's My Thang '99
The Professional
by DJ Clue?
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thank you operator
For getting Jimmy to smile
"Call out the coast guard"
Screamed the police
Forbidden Jimmy
He's got three water skis
He put two on his »
Forbidden Jimmy
Common Sense
by John Prine
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Now I'm not talking tough, telling the truth ought to be enough
I've had my share on the darker side
Sitting and starring at a TV screen, racking »
A Mind To
Spend My Time
by Clint Black
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hood pass in on tea and presercusion
Dogg House killed the game wit worldwide distribution
Excution by all means we dogged first lady
Ski-mask, blood »
Cold Crush Gangsta
Pleezbalevit
by Doggy's Angels
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Ave yo go head hood rat
I can't see where ya any good at
Put that trash back on tha rack
You a put back a stripper
Just like a chicken »
Truly Yours '98
Soul Survivor, Vol. 1
by Pete Rock
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remind me of St. Tropez,
Sandy beaches and yachts yeah and champagne,
Tuxedos and Jet Ski's babe,
I lay you down at the Georges cinq babe,
And baby »
Meiplé
Sex Therapy: The Session
by Robin Thicke
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before you find your grave on Long Island
I'm pilin', blowin' stacks, closin' racks
It's all Non here, over ruffneck tracks
I'm on a mission, dismissing, »
Crab Rappers
Until the Day
by Nonchalant
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arrestin'.
Though rich in suit and chinese slipppers,
I'm stil impressive up on the racks
Old school cap from way back
Gave 'm my milk, cuz he now wipin' »
Are You...Can You...Were You? (Felt)
Black Up
by Shabazz Palaces
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cadillacs now
Finna hit yo stash
With my ski mask
Lick you from the back
Leave yo pockets flat
We all about that bread
I'll bust yo head
Burn yo ass with »
Gimme Sum Mo
The Pimp & da Gangsta
by Dirty
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gates
Every man is insane he's got a brain like Norman bates
Timberland boots ski hats we pack gat's
Carry across town because we tapping Niggers »
Keep It Real
Don't Sleep
by Faith Evans
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Every man is insane he's got a brain like norman bates
Timberland boots ski hats we pack gats
Carry across town because we tapping niggas hoodrats
But »
Keep It Real
Legal Drug Money
by Freaky Tah
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him to get in a position
So that I could open fire
Fuck a ski mask! unpolished fish grease
Let the fully blast! may he rest in piss miss smash up »
It Is What Is
Tha Hall of Game
by E-40
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