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games fo yo system that shit played out
You put hoes to shame kill this shit they need a safe house
Twerk like it's yo birthday gone and bring the cake

basketball[01:48.08]Damn nigga pass the ball[01:49.48]Ain't gotta bash the law[01:50.88]Met this chick and she saw right past the flaws[01:53.29]All that Pain

But not my Julie
Bond too strong that she just cant do me
Got me writing love songs
You know who this come from
And its signed by yours truely

Julie

work early ( Some Else )
Don’t leave me by my lonely what she moaning out and yelling ( Haha )
Now I’m deeper in that p**** love it here cause it ain’t

an ass worth
Never spat a bad verse these bastards
Know I'm about to be cash first
Secondly I can tell you pussy by your cat fur
Tell that I'm the goat but

an ass worth
Never spat a bad verse these bastards
Know I'm about to be cash first
Secondly I can tell you pussy by your cat fur
Tell that I'm the goat but

small that it fell out the top, you can try but I’m telling you not, run up on me and get shot, first gun two two bullets so small that it fell out

nigga put it in my eulogy
When I'm in the buildin' they say who is he
I can pull yo chick without my jewelry
Bitch I'm Blac no coolery
Tell'em that

the map
I will not lose
23 on my lap like a pair of Shaq shoes
Hit the road with some
Oranges and Blue's Clues
I sell dope but my niggas teach scam school

Stop Playing [Original]

Beema Monroe

I'm a G.A.W.D.

2014

we finally get it, let a nigga stunt
All we tryna do is vibe and have a lil good time
Maybe sip a lil liquor lil wine
Pass the blunt
In that midnight

Keep It Real

C-Murder

Somethin' for the Whodi's

2001

he's not cause he just got a fed spot

Homicide on my trail(on my trail)cause I'm sleepin' by my antee
Them niggas want to thank me
I live tha life

Yo light the leaf, lay sugar sweet
Inhale the mystic
The three shells by the toilet
I'm futuristic
I'm so ridiculous, my mental sickness-
Women, love

In the House

Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth

The Main Ingredient

1994

treats can hit the fridge for more sweet
SPLASH, and let me do my thing til it's hot and sweaty
Reload the CamCorder, I guess by then you'll be ready

Matte black on my gat and my Rover, huh
I pour the Ac' in the soda
I do not rap if I'm sober
If the Addies ain't workin' I'm worthless (worthless)

My shorty got ass
That shit really poke 
We not tother 
But she'll always know 
I'm tryna be a better man 
Used to wanna go to never land 
But I gotta

yo
I illustrate vividly all the torture that I bestow
I bust rhymes and flip modes in stereo
When the chopper blow you and your crew go areal
Niggaz

bring her home to momma bet she'll never approve
Plus she love to ask about the one who you've been exclusive with
Cross her, that could be the nail in

that I own up,
a nice guy, but dont cross me for a push over,
Remember high school days,
winters was colder,
rhyming at the bus stop to keep your hands

to leave the rain
oxycotin in my system man im feelin kinda strange
watch me choke up off this dope
blueberry from texas you wanna get up in rotation
thats

This chick no intentions of bein' offensive
The women by callin ya'll bitches
My down ass bitches
Still my queen bitch's cut look clean
On ya finger next

about whether somebody like you, or Not
You best be making sure they're doing right by you
You understand what I'm saying? Yes, sir
Then get the hell out

mine, and i know that demons still die 

Fuckin on a bitch and still thinking bout her, 
When i give her this dick it’s fueled by the hurt 
Loving you is

Huh
He ain't doing it right
Huh?

I can tell by the way you talk
The way you walk
He ain't doing it right
Me, I keep going
And going

and Slick Rick
With the gold on me Lodidodi
Playing old school hip hop
But that keltec that's the new shotty
Shooters pull up on two Ducati's
Buck the boy for