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got I'ma sleep on a bunk
Her buddy want lil' pockets fatter than clump
He gon' kill by the ho man that nigga a chump I ain't chasin' no ho I can't go

on everything like a bitch, but-
Yeah

I'm shooting shots like I'm Curry, lil nigga, swear I been wet
You sleeping with your brother, bitch, to me, that looks

Oh you Jasmine
Long hair pretty eyes big booty
You big fine just juicy
Oh you Jasmine
By the end of the night I'm gonna know what you like
I can show

a dog

News Man Impression
Mr president, who should we blow up next?

Obama Impression well, I know Prince William
He living like a king he don't do shit

Mr. Wrong

Camper Van Beethoven

Virgin Years

1994

Well, meet me by the river that goes nowhere
Let me lay my sorry trip on you
Won't you meet me by the river, little darlin'?
I might just let you see

. Sofroni, large, too white, cold-eyed, looked at her
Will you buy my hair? asked Della

I buy hair, said Mrs. Sofroni
Take your hat off and let me take a look

Don't Stop

Edi

Pac's Life

2006

where, you could be in Russia I'ma touch ya
Vocal assassin, motivated by cash
Shoot for the loot, brownies and black mags

Don't stop, keep goin' don't

Mrs. Butterworth [Previously Unreleased Track]

Nirvana

With the Lights Out

2004

Your life is shit
Shit
Your life is over
Bull
Your life is mine
Cry
Your life is hell
Hell
I'm gonna die
Dying with you just
I'm going

Chains in the mall
Back against the wall
Sorry Mr. officer but I didn't call
Don't mind me, just shopping at the mall
Please Mr. officer, I paid it

I'm down to fucking ride

Lil' bitch, I'm down to go and slide
If I'm gon' shoot, then you gon' drive
Ayy, nigga, talking out, his top
I put a bag

[Mr. Lil One]
Homicide carrols unloadin from these barrels
'Mr. Rap Devil' still got the bow and arrows
Havok to the maggots turn the devil into a faggot

never be wrong just call me Mr. Right (Yeah)
I'm telling you might just suffer a painful Lil death, if you wanna try (Better not try)
Yeah, Glock

Tsss, I got to take some time to myself real quick, like, I got to go on, like, a lil' drive real quick, ma
I'ma be back, like, I'ma let you know

the Bengals playing
Back when I was basic aint think they a feel it
Made plays by the vacant was just me & Willis
We had more O's in it than Lenny Williams
Hop

that my life won't be took by my brothers
or sisters They ass go down in a hole
Rock out the booth and the metal be heavy Ugly ass bitch and I called

every day
I was taught every dog got his day
When them bullets go to spark
And the dog gotta lay
Better hope to God he don't jump with the K
Mr deLeon by

I suc-ceed
Yeahhh, yeahhh, and this is how victory tastes
So I'ma spit in ya face!!!
Kevin!

[Chorus - Kevin Rudolf & (Lil Wayne)]
Singing ay yo oo

the Juggernaut, 
2 blunts and a glock hope I don’t get stopped by a buster cop, 
Bro was young as hell but he still found out how to bust the chop, 
How I’m Mr. 2

All I wanna do is smoke a lil Chronic
All I wanna do is smoke a lil Chronic
All I wanna do is smoke a lil Chronic
All I wanna do is smoke a lil

what the planning was
Don't ask what's in my denim
I want it made by Demna

Hell Nah
Try to swerve me, was like, "Hell nah"
Try to bump me now like,

cnd I'm in the booth with this one 

Its Nell 

cnd don't call me by my real 
Name call me Nell 

Turn me up a lil bit 

This for the ones who ain't

Biznite

Lil Wayne

Lights Out [Clean]

2000

If your baby come born with braids I ain't the pa 
Nope I ain't the pa 
Hell no I ain't the pa 
No I ain't the pa 
Hell no I ain't the pa 
Nope I

example I Mr Miyagi one of you 
Niggas waxing whips and paint the fence you must
Be trump and your homie pence you dumb ass dudes
Don't make no sense my lil

Take curls out Dey soup
Old Niggas wit birds
So high
They blue
Still lowkey back home
And da boot
I say yo homes
Yo home he'll shoot
Still wit da bros