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Til I bust a Joe Chill on em 
Smile wit a grin on em 
Leave you living though 
Seen a couple tears 
I ain't feel though 
No feelings bro
O
And no mask

You can link me while you can
Forget about yo' man
I know I be wit the clan but for you I'll make a plan
Got her dancing like she Dan
I can't leave her

my money plentifully (Business minded)
SEL when I rev it up
By any means, stack my lettuce up
She hit my phone, like wassup can I slurp it up, You got

When I feel low off the drugs and i don't got nobody else
Girl I beg that you gon be right there to help me
Just Stay Wit Me
I need you to Stay Wit

bullshit
Been through the tough you can feel in my music
Cash in my pock, feels I'm never gun lose it
Been wit my block, but my town bout to lose me
Got

to yourself
How live it get, and I never let no rhymin' ass bitch
Share a mic wit me, until I see her versatility
You get the fuckin' picture, I swear by

We Ballin'

Z-Ro

Doin' It 4 da Dirty

2002

to them, they want run wit 'em
I let 'em stay few nights but then I'm done wit 'em
Mami you rollin', get your clothin'
You know one sight of the mansion

with us, he ain't ride, uh
It's do or die, nigga, just give me Teflon love until we die, nigga
Whether right or you wrong, I'm gon' slide wit' you
Me

I can't love no bitch just put your Feelings to the side
I be by myself I keep that glizzy when I Ride
No we can't relate I swear to God You not my

wit a relay
Huu
Go instant on a nigga like a replay
Huu
P-Push
Mmm baby I'm tryna go ride
Hope in the whip and we slide
You be my Bonnie I'm Clyde

These rats we eat like dinner
Lean back, lean back, fat joe when I'm whipping

Make yo' back crack
Ride me 'til you can't yap, throw it back back
She gon'

grind by they self
Fake ass buss downs they got time bout to melt
Strap on me I slang iron got the nine by the belt
All yo niggas aint gon ride bitch you

foreign bitches out the ride I tell them its national pride
Bahama mama by my side and you know that she gon slide
All of my niggas who Ride
All of my

May da Funk Be Wit 'Cha

Da Brat

Funkdafied

1994

Let my music take you high-e-i
Lay back kick it and enjoy the ride
And move that body from side to side

Hypnotized by a motherfucker puttin it down

seeing RIP tweets
By the time my twin come home, I'll have our necks freezing
By the time my twin come home, I bet I got it all
I spent a hundred,

and that's not coincidental
She was only temporary like you riding in a rental
And you ain't check the milage now you beating, instrumental
But now you know

the money know I gotta go and get it
Loyal bros, all I know is family, see a few niggas that's wit me
Whole lot of goofies round here, you cant come around

that house wit them designer kicks
Snaked by yo homie he was plotting it
Should've listened to yo bitch when she was riding it
Yeah I told you all them

On to the next trip wit Dre in his Lexus
Bout ta get a piggy of that sticky it's the best Piff
Smoke before the ride back and when we up at freshes
Take a deep

Joe this a fun night, girl you damn right
Off the X pill once again, so watch me stroke with all my might (So watch me stroke wit All my might)
I was

a Rec league call up Draco he my lefty
Yo bitch ride dick like a jet ski choppa be kicking might name that shit Messi
If you fuck with the gang it get

Gun Runner Skit

50 Cent

Power of the Dollar [Unreleased]

Man Kojak
he gon' give me more cream so I can cop mo' gats
Joe and Duke came through, them niggas copped two Tecks
said "Don't go by the gamblin'

hearin
Slide by my damn wit dat bitch in my hand just pray it don't jam give a fuck bout da steerin
Looked death inna eyes couple times ian lyin if you

just made my first milly sellin' straight dope
Why the fuck am I even rappin' or tryin'
Completely uninspired by niggas constantly lyin'
Feed you shit