Search results for 'ayo by 98' Page #226

ur crib tie
u up and clap ur mama
in southside ur get shines snatched
we sell dimes of smack by laundry mat
dodging Pontiacs ayo stick what the fuck

You either on my side by my side or in the way

Everybody everybody everybody put your hands up
Put em up put em up
Everybody everybody everybody put

Oh shit!
Oh shit!
Oh shit!

[Phsyco Les]
Ayo I'm sipping on some cognac
With a baseball hat to match the throwbacks
And when you see me fall back

Ayo I lace every track I don't just rap I produce too
They want placements and plaques I got to have what I'm used to
I need something dramatic

Pack a full clip
Get pulled and bagged yo that's a full bid
Ayo we illin' living life forbidden
Fuck it I'll throw my chips in
As long as my naggers

of the last fiscal year
Minimal wealth was earned
And dismal tears were shed
For critical health concerns of your man
Most of 'em by his own merit

I don’t even be fuckin' with that other shit
That shit hurts my throat man
I need that shit that tastes like fuckin'
Fuckin' soap joy, Ajax shit… ayo

Cause I'm used to plates rated by Zagat
Smoking Kiefer Sutherland
Fuck the government, cop Asian rubs and shit
Paid like a hundred, I'm consistently

me though
I live by actual street code
I turn quarters to half a kilos
To have my links froze
Yeah, probably got a bitch on
Every block in your hood
So

he’ll cop a tonic if you linger
Or pop and stroke her
With the cyanotic finger
Ooh, it’s by habit and inherently
Ooh, treats all his wounds
With maggot

live rugged, do what I want
Do what I want, 'til I kick the bucket

Sand em, paint 'em a random color lilac
Last spotted by his fandom out in Niac

(Ayo, Lari, this shit fye, Wonder Boy)
(Ooh, that's a Hardbody beat)

Two, two brand new Glocks
These bitches fresh up out the pawn shop
Ain't

Fuck, what the waitin' for?
Either say the verse or don't say no more
Fuck with us, ahh

Ayo Zoo, good lookin' let's get these niggas

Yo, so let me

gon'
Pass it or pop it
I still got a ratchet, a mask in the closet
Nigga

Ayo, I copped the Beamer with low mileage
I heard bein' broke by
People don't

up and down, this is Meyhem Lauren
Ayo, Action, tell these niggas what it is
Son?

I got it

Man down, stand ground
Queens is the home of the livest

my name
I don't never discuss it
Cause it's them same niggas that never did
Nothing when I address them in public
Fuck it
Ayo I really think them

by the lake
And he fed her tube steak off the plate

Living that smang life
Knowing that your living ain't right
Living that smang life
Knowing that

Yo, Yo, Yo shit's spooky right here
Damn Shay

Ayo, it's snowin' had the four in the whip
Some nigga pulled up on me tried to
Go with they shit i'm

you ain't fresh
You ain't fresh, you ain't fresh
You ain't fresh, you ain't fresh
You ain't fresh, you ain't fresh

Ayo, mass produced soma
For the last

something that I'm sick with

Ayo I'm verbally vicious
You nervously suspicious
And niggas never talk to me straight
Always curving your pitches
Call me Urban

know?
Some of those choices still haunt me though
Let me explain

Ayo, I laid there for a while
That was the first chance that I had
To speak to my

and touch this son
Dey ru on clan de floor and flowin' on
Ayo, I want you free the feeling
Give me something to believe
And a stree with meaning
Listen

just make sure that the package clean
Or meet a couple knuckleheads
Who all pack Febreze (woah)

Ayo, the black Jesus speaking
Turned one brick to two

Ayo, walking over water in my spare time
Read rhyme, shoot outs in broad daylight
I better end mine, your brains get air time
G Wagon, boss, Oscar de