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on my side and you know she keep that Tony tucked yeah
When them Swoo niggas get started ain't no stopping us
We don't beef on internet you talking then

nigga

Uh, ain't no talkin' fly, I'm warnin' you, tell all your stories, walkin' by
There ain't no more love to give you, my heart is crossed inside

a family
Yo Kan stop playin what the fuck are you sayin?
Remember them chicks from the Brick 'round nine six
That we seen when we hit a lick by

Cash That I Got

Swishahouse All-Stars

Day Hell Broke Loose, Vol. 2 [Bonus Chopped CD]

2001

the game
I hit the streets fans run up to me and tell me that that I'm runnin thangs
Mike Jones, Slim Thug, Lil Keke we be valetin in v.i.p sippin henessy

the green light
I be there every night
Poppin out wit my boo thing
You know how we do things
Lil yellow bone, she a cute a thing
Slim waist, nice booty

Aye

Don't get hypnotised by the cameras flashing
One night guaranteed satisfaction
I'm known to get my nut then disappear like magic
I know I'm cocky but you

Stretch Armstrong and Bobbito Show [Previously Unreleased Track]

Nas

Illmatic XX [20th Anniversary Edition]

1994

We got that green stuff, Big Tite
Lil Flip the Leprechaun, Slim Thug the Boss Hogg
Fin to put it all in why'all face

I got too much money, too

just me my PARTNER N MY CRIME
I do that YA YELLA lambo with a TECH 9
I been a SOULA way back since I was SLIM
Its MAGIC that love my wardrobe
They like

(uh)
Posted up in them traps and they knocked until dawn (ayo, who that?)
The foreigns ain't cheap and these watches still cost (skrrt, ah)
Glocks so

ride boring, and no I don't check the price
I walk through the mall, if I want it all, best believe I'll buy it
Appetite real slim, ain't a bout a mil,

trades, learn to do it all
You ain't gotta ask nobody what my pops taught me
Opps gone say he not like that
All the shit I did and lost I can't let you

remember days I ain't have nice shit
And I remember days riding bikes back then
Dough came home, nigga that's my kin
Rochambeau'd for my life, I'm like
Nigga

and Kalu, gasoline fumes
Nitrous balloons
Acid tablets and magic mushrooms

That's how D12 get fucked up

[Kon Artis]
I like your records
But my album aint

nigga's shine like that reflects on you
Black magic on the track, putting a hex on you
Like, Voodo, running from my magic
You don't want no static with them

Drop

Gary Allan

Set You Free

2013

the night away

Ain't nowhere you need to be
Then wrapped up here with me
I'll turn the lights down, way down low
You let that dress drop nice and slow

My, m-m-m-My
Please let us be by
Me and my crew no, me and your guy
Said what I said, bitch come and try
If you're a broke ass hater, then you can

straight long as I'm in my hood
Gotta focus on myself and fam
Born in this place that's just the way I am
Came from the bottom
I ain't had shit but $13 to my

[R. Kelly, talking]
Oh! Ladies it's ya boyfriend, Kels
Do or Die, I told y'all
We lookin' for them magic chicks
The ones that can make that thing do

magic
I I I think it's
I I I think it's magic
I I I think it's magic
We open wide
These eyes are bugging
We like to pop
That's cherry picking
It doesn't

the night time
You got a good heart and a big back
Nice face and it's raw when I hit that
Life used to be long hard and tiring
Now every day I be smiling

My

drop our caskets
Some folks got that magic, and us three have it
Dropping hits our fans blasting, over a million cashing
Five years I'm still lasting,

but they say mad cap
So I shut they hole up like gas caps
Run mad laps yea I'm abstract
That ain't a six pack made your abs crack
No time for questions

independent 
You are appreciated 
Ain't nobody like you
You're my Island Girl

Listen girl, we don't need to rush I'm not all about that fuss
Let's take it nice

why I look at all these hoes like the aint shit
But I'm a star
Bitch you can keep that gar
Give me the money and a brand new car
Livin' in eastover