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Mr. D.J.

Lil' Keke

Screwed Down Version: Platinum in Da Ghetto

2001

of my mind trying to shine like the sun in the sky
It's just because I want attention when I'm sliding by
Medium heavy guess I'm ready to rotate like

pizza in the South Valley
In two hoods living two ways
Three little girls same last name four letters tattooed on my back
Bout my blood until I learned

and all my niggas
South side, One Direction
Tens and tens and tens and tens
Got lens that make direction
Flow to my location
Lowkey I'm in Cali just

Suffocating from drug dealers

And gang bangers

Flaming liquid

It gets wicked in south side

Hard to breath through

the carbon monoxide

Hard to breath

cuz

Suffocating from drug dealers

And gang bangers

Flaming liquid

It gets wicked in south side

Hard to breath through

the carbon monoxide

Hard to breath

cuz

to be the king, go ask Jadakiss why
I'm in the lobby right now, 16:55
I got a bitch like Cardi B, bet that ass sittin' nice
Don't gotta go to South

ass bitch
Look at me for the cheese
South to north
I been working for these
Gotta go get
Go get it
In green
If the paper ain't green can't trust it
I'll

on an album it's
A lot fucking progress in the north
Im feeling higher than
The mother of the north
I'm Looking higher than the north

Don't forget it I'm one

the talk walk the walk s’yeke ngey’ indaba

We communicate like birds
Young Zulu boy from Durbs Kzn
South coast hover over trying to chase me in my grey BM

Well I heard a lot of claims
Seen a lot of things
On my way to greatness
If it's Spax then it's gotta be a

Many claim in these Buhari times
If you

done fell in love with making my Mama proud, huh
I done fell in love with making water in a drought, uh
I done fell in love with making north down south

saying, "The Sound of Revenge" will be
One of the best albums, to come out the South
And I put everything on that ha, let me give a couple shout out's
Shout

bizz might hit a lick
Wrap a few up then I ship
Need a drop we call it in
Need some more we bound to swim
That mean by the border
Ugh
Phone jumping got

Every red cent they would invest in it
You had to be on top of
It or your album would sit
When your crew would have an early exit
That’s why I had

'Bout It

Yung Joc

Step Up

2006

Couple more album before I retire
Most of these rappers ain't nuttin? but liars
Hollered by the killers when they sang in the choir

Straight from

the dirty south, yuh
Niggas don't care bout lyrics anymore
(No they don't)
So don't write that shit you feeling in ya soul (No)
Look, all you s'posed to do is

I just might go hard today
Drop a couple bars out the safe
Really I'm the shit put the chip in Frito lay
We be dodging cops make it pop like anime

specifically from the South of the Africa
Alchemy of your butterfly
Yes, it dealt with my character
You pimped my imagination
Every sensation of your lament

Übernehmen (Apocalyptic)
Stepp' in die Kabine, baller' Silben in den Beat
Um alle Rekorde der Welt mit einer Single zu brechen
Und by the way 'nen Gruß

for a drive-by
In the Golden State
And I was clocking away every day
Like it was just for play
Product of the government's foul play
A 80s kid
And it

tryna look like you got it all
Go ahead and act like you can't lose everything by tomorrow, see how that works for you
Twenty years breathing in the hot

FDB

Young Dro

FDB

2013

in Tahiti, spaghetti string bikini
I don't spit on tracks, I throw up on 'em like bulimic
Pardon, my 'High Tymes' album a problem

[Chorus]
Bitch

and started to teach
To make change
You're sounding all weak and can't hang
Out in the streets to tape slang
South end, C.D. and they name
c-P
cint' a buster

Hold Up

Bun B

Da Bottom, Vol. 4

2005

when I do it sound like the trap, 
Competition left me in flat, I'm just hoping that you trap, 
I'm just hoping you try to try me, 
Get drag around by