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ball RT all wheel big boy shit bitch all my loads come sealed
Aye dash 80 & a bill bucking at the opps we gon shoot it like a film
I'm in the new ball RT

& cuzzo juss ran thru that cash (bag)
Cuzz before we threw it all in the stash

Do the dash & we trap & we stack
Let the hunnits come 
Back after back after

show ya boy rollin'
I'm cold wit' da' flow no boast but y'all boring
Holding my coast by myself never folding
Throwing the SQAD 7 up lettin' em know

He gon have to go up
I'm sum like Obama
Watch how you approach one
Moving presidential come close
Knock you over
Better come correct
Hitters come

Soundman

Organized Konfusion

The Equinox

1997

free flows over basslines
I'm, takin elevatin to next
plateaus rippin shows with this cosmic sex
Love on CD's and cassettes and DAT's (now all rise)
Now

Drop Dead

Frank Zappa

Thing-Fish

sposed ta be un-destructable, but what you got ripenin' down dere be puttin' us all to de test! yow!

The evil prince tap-dances over to thing-fish, harry

be gone
Yo mental health is most important after all
Yea baby
F****** wit dese pills yea
Remy in my cup I'm steady pouring over fill yea
Don't need no

I be flexin everyday
Cuz I'm getting paid
And I'm getting laid
Yea I'm fuckin everyday
Do the dash in my wraith
Dash in my wraith
Dash in my wraith

the dash
The whip indo scented
Now pass that shit
Send a bad bitch wit it
I don't know what y'all doin
I'm livin
I'm on the go
You wanna roll
Let's get it

the stressing 


Gotta couple hittas that's on stand by
Yeah I know it hurts to hear ya mans die
Gltttaa boom watch that nigga soul fly
I'm like damm naz you done

I'm wit it yeah yeah I'm wit it 
Man I'm out of control man I know that I'm cold oh
I'm wit it yeah yeah I'm wit it 
Man I'm finna be hot headed

I count all the money, but not all for me
I’m breaking the bread
I saw him wit a opp, we let off some shots
Put one in his head
He caught two in his

Heavenly Father

Lil' Kim

La Bella Mafia

2003

of what I bake?
Ain't enough that I almost lost all my bread
Bailin niggas out, keepin' a roof over our head
Enough is enough I wash my hands I'm done

It ain't over, you wait
Bae, you know you a star
And one-up wit' your broads, Audemars
Bartenders, they know who we are
They know where it's dough,

u wit emm
I be sliding by myself I ain't never been a worker
Viola Davis on the plot tryna get away wit murder
I'm a one man army but u know it ain't

North Vallejo

SOB X RBE

GANGIN II

2018

hund's on a nigga and they blue face (and they blue face)
All these hoes playin' roles 'cause they two-faced (dumb bitch)
But I'm wit' the same niggas

Yuh', this that Sonny D shit
Slide my way
Lemme' show you how we do it over here
Yuh', boutta' fuck it up with this one
Let's go
(Everytime I'm wit

Big Business

Tear Da Club Up Thugs

Crazyndalazdayz [Clean]

1998

blast on these hoes 
Cause I'm too fuckin dangerous
Prophet the Posse, 
I doubt you hoes could hang wit us
Killin all you nigga's is a easy task
You fools

and get the money
Nigga that's the mission
I just get the bag
Then I gotta dash
I-75 wit my foot on the gas
Y'all ain't fuckin' Wit Me
I Run it up, run it

and get the money
Nigga that's the mission
I just get the bag
Then I gotta dash
I-75 wit my foot on the gas
Y'all ain't fuckin' Wit Me
I Run it up, run it

hoes hatin
Shawty bend it over, shawty pop it open
Shawty got them oils, I only hit it when I'm rolling
Pull them panties to the side start makin noises

My World "I Want It"

B.G.

Life After Cash Money

2004

pound-for-pound
I'm New Orleans, only hopin' I'ma hold it down
Either roll with me, when I'm rolling through
Or I guarantee I'ma roll over you

I'm a fool wit it

I'm gone
Now she fucking to my song
She stayin up all night long
by the morning dash by dawn
He get the pack double back and he lower
Move the work so

enough
She get a car today (skrrt), hit that dash, skate (skrrt)
Hit that dash, skate (skrrt), hit that dash, skate, skate (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

Fifty