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Lil mama got a big ol booty
Got me all excited
All I had to do
Was speak a little Spanish
Mami ven aquí
Pretty please
Dame un chin
What I really want

say he go free me na
The same man wey con dey treat me like a prisioner
Na who be thief na who be criminal
Who be the owner of the money wey your

Bueno con el bueno malo con el malo
Traigo vieja escuela mi palabra es candado
Si eres dodle cara homie no te trago
Gracias a dios la mata sigue dando

constant, life for the Con got worse in his comics
Uphill battles leaked, by, tattletales tell my pad I'm alluring (a Lauren)
My bae is always judging what I

Niggas Die 4 Me

DMX

Opposite of H2O [Clean]

2000

key Pontiac Sun, sippin' Con-gac
Y'all know how that affects blacks
So you know I clash that
No way I'm a blow all these gats and crack stacks
I

you know?
It’s not a show 
Yeah

Don’t you know I might quit now?
Bound by it want you to
Torture me blindfolded
Chronically, so melancholic
Cards that

something, then you feel me
Selling H Town by the fitten
I'm the lil nigga with the mouth full
When it come to guns I got a house full
If you called your girl,

broccoli 

i don’t got time 
for the hypocrisy 

don’t hit my line
if u ain’t coppin shit 

i try to b on time 
time fly by
time irrelevant 
whenever 
i get

dreamin of a holier place
But people say hes phoney cause he lowkey aint a saint
Lil homie had a past, he was smashin' every d
The urge in his head,

Mr. Undercover
He don’t need to be discovered
Ain’t got time to find a lover
He’s a lonely one man show, woah--

Lil’ miss pencil pusher
Day by day

Bad to the Bone

Gotthard

Domino Effect [Bonus Track]

2007

Here I come, get out of my way
Better lock the doors, you all
Good time’s over now
Mr. Nice Guy left the hall

I spent a life in mis-belief
Trusted

scavo bene l'osso che è rimasto
Fanno i fighi poi con i soldi di mami e fanno il video sotto al mio palazzo
Ragazzini come nelle banlieue, shampoo

Go!
This lil' shawty goofy
Bitch don't know how I love my money
Can't take shit from me
I see a bag, young nigga keep runnin
So intimate with

next
Got to be a con for the complex
And they thought he was a stranger
They put fifty through his chest
I want the house, the ego, the hoes
Ferrari,

it’s the con, I’m a god, I’m a great
Stay safe, stay strong when you fall in your grave
Young Saint, Lil’ Con, underdogs on the way
This is what it takes

might just invite her home
She a bad lil vibe that look
In her eyes
Tell me she ready to go
I keep my safe in a safe
I keep my faith in the sky
I keep

Dios agradecido
Vengo dando mas problema que un torbellino
Dile al de abajo que se quite de mi camino

Porque vengo con mi equipo otra vez a trabajar

used to be like Clyde and Bonnie
Bestseller like Milk and Honey
There's no need for you to act so cocky
I can have another you by the morning
I don't

Aunque digan que soy
Un bandolero donde voy
Le doy gracias a Dios
Por hoy estar donde estoy
Y voy a seguir con mi tumbao'
Y con mis ojos colorao'
Con mis

need a fan
See lil' mama choosy, I think I need to dance
So I ask what her name is, she said me
And who you going home with, she said me

Groupies are

motherfuckers mind
I pop the 9, you pop the 9
And all y'all motherfuckers dyin'
We gon drive by
We walk up and do these Niggas out the game
We sell 2 shot,

on this
Or you could stay wit that
But if you didn't know by now
Right here is where its at
So haters step aside
And watch how we gon ride
Ay bendito I

it gets to your turn be silent, you won't be slain
I'm left with no fuel, but they say it's the wheels
The seat by my side is cold at every ride
It's

I TAVOLINI

Sono ormai vuoti, i tavolini
delle vecchie compagnie:
non si festeggiano più che compleanni,
il pianto riscuote solo belle ironie...

Ed