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Murder

Master P

Somethin' for the Whodi's

2001

I'm a go in they house
And if they home, I'm a blast, take them niggaz out
Cause we be bout drama, no fuck that, we bout killin
Drama, fuck all that,

ankles get bit by crabs
Gettin my guap gettin my cash
If I'm getting nothing imma get in my bag
They prayed on my downfall I talk to my dad
I can't hang

ain't tryna be a dawg
Just a rich muhfucka
In the hill grants still
Tryna make a couple mill and if
I can’t do that I’ma steal

Cause I need dolla bills

Issues

Meek Mill

Issues

2017

house (glass house)
Fuckin' famous bitches in my trap house
My main bitch fight my side bitch, Kash Doll
The only way to keep them quiet when I cash

Jesse

Grandmaster Flash & the Furious Five

A Complete Introduction to Sugar Hill Records

2010

Look at all the politicians tryin' to do a job
But they can't help but look like the mob
Get up and get back, put it away
Watch the F.B.I. watch

I can't move on, I've lost my way
I feel overwhelmed my minds in dismay
I hold on to the hope that one day
It will work out, It will be okay
I can

what it was before you got on
You took our fun out of context
Girl it was just some good sex
I know I lick the pussy real good
But get a hold of yourself

Record the fight
What you got put on the weed? That nigga
Only said fiveTook a petty-ass loss, boy
I can't believe you cryin'
If the opps in this party

Whipped Cream, Nuts and Cherries

Goldy

In the Land of Funk

1994

o'clock, she said call her
So that I can come and get her 'fore she's picked up by her father
So I smashed up in the Malibu
How would you feel watchin

Stomp Em Out

Mobb Deep

Juvenile Hell

1993

on any punk ass nigga or bitch 

The little brown skin buddha sucker  little motherfucker 

I dwell  in Juvenile Hell (yea yea) 

I got the shit that

and big cuz didn't know that I would be a star
Touch my guys and you see how I take it far
Mad how my tunes playing in my boys car
Lost my dad young call

hit her from the back she gone scream Lausane
I'll never drop a dime I don't keep lose change
I can tell she in love by the look up on her face
When I

Gangsta Sh*t

OutKast

Stankonia

2000

nigga, we straight gangsta pimps

Dope boys in the trap like to stack the dough
If beef come around, can't let it go
When my funds turn legit, I'ma let

but what does it profit a prophet to be socially ostracizing no we ain't stoppin' the mocking
But if there is anything I can do to raise the stock in

I feel good
In the land of the free
Inalienable rights that were handed to me
Endowed by the Creator
So no advancing on the
Pursuit of happiness

time with me
I think that you would see
We could be good together
I am that hidden treasure
The one that keeps forever
Preserved in any weather
But I

validation I’m calibrating
Give respect don’t have to chase it
OGs can fuck themselves if need be
Shit I dare masturbate ‘em
Not craft, kill anyone in his path

since I lived like an orphan  powered by the liquid reality injected into the veins by needle, in a fucking foster house of hell, and mother and father,

and consequence and fate of your actions
Any
Of
You
Doctors are the ultimate good?
At the same time
I assure you
THEY ARE THE ULTIMATE EVIL!
Can you not see that

irkin' me and you're so right
I'd rather keep the trash and throw you out
Stupid b- in my beach house
No, I ain't gon' go and act a fool
And be

irkin' me and you're so right
I'd rather keep the trash and throw you out
Stupid b- in my beach house
No, I ain't gon' go and act a fool
And be

deepened as the embryo advanced in form

Though Morgan's wife was betrayed by her husband
Yet she can't afford a disgrace. What's her stand?
OK! She cooked

hooked her with his good lines
Good girl, goodbye
What started as good vibes, ended in disaster
Now she stressing with these questions
With no one to give

just want money so i can buy my momma a house
Buy her a house
Tell me what happend to if i get it you get it
Know you hate on me Know you my enemy
Uses