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Killer G's

The Dayton Family

F.B.I.

1996

there ain't no stars or stripes
Just thugs, a bunch of drugs and the big thick bitches with crack pipes
A vigilante gettin panties by some jaked up flake

on
Shawty gone bounce with my flow
She looking so cold, up there on the pole, like she dancing out in the snow
What's got her in a such a good mood? Only

Bodak Yellow [Remix]

Kodak Black

Bodak Yellow

2017

my life smokin' on JoJo
He was just posted up with dough though
Now he gettin' slammed by the popo
Thuggish, buggish, ruggish shit
I can't leave

I'll smash
I run with the wolves
Never bitch about the gas
I could see into your future
From the back of your hands
I obsess over strange shit I don't

hit em with fury 
Now I'm boxing face is dirty 
Hide this flash under no barry 
Got 2 cups I'm young no pappy 
Got some thots that's callin me daddy

Bloodhound hound dogs with sturdy teeth
The apex predator
Wolves huntin' a herd of sheep
Revolutionary philosopher with
Superb mystique
Curriculum of a college

feeling like i'm Makaveli
I'm a dog in a game full of tom and jerry's
Play with my money do you dirty like i'm dirty harry
I'm a warrior, Rick Barry
Never

friends That you left Barry, that you can't marry
A man would played your heart away like he was John Terry

How bitches lie about they ex and then pull

John Paxton
Take me back to thug passion
And drinks named after Marion Barry
At the bar
Shakira's hips but voluptuous by Far

Dudes making Trevor

music
Even when I had a heart
I worked hard with no time to use it
I told y'all a storm was coming
Oh, you ain't heard how these
Wolves turn chattel

Threat

Jay-Z

The Black Album [Acappella]

2003

kill ya, I'll chop ya up
Put ya inside the mattress like drug money nigga

Yeah, I done told you niggas
Nine or ten times stop fucking with me
I

Threat

Jay-Z

The Black Album

2003

kill ya, I'll chop ya up
Put ya inside the mattress like drug money nigga

Yeah, I done told you niggas
Nine or ten times stop fucking with me
I

the spare door
The cops are here why you scared yeah what you scared for
The cops are here get your body off the dance floor ah
I'ma get by
Hit 'em with

D-McN ESCOBcR 

DcNCE4ME (Cubandiva Mix) 

Written by: David Escobar cyala, John Bryan Roca
Featuring: Cubandiva  Label: Music Galaxy Entertainment

Y’all talk a lot of shit but never win I guess y’all John Starks
Y’all all cap my pens nice like Pittsburgh
Y’all wake up with my name in y’all mouth take

Hungry youngin getting it out the gate 
Pockets full don't ask what I make
Wolves with me 
Yeah, yeah, yeah 
 
It Go, It go  
One, hungry youngin

it with the seal
John Hancock how you feel
5 course top that's a meal
Hide n Seek Im a master (Hide)
Slip the chase in the black car (In the past)

Glocks and the beams with me (Great John beats, baby)
Look, look
(Great John on the beat by the way)

Tell 'em, "Bust a move," got them things

wagon sit the lot imma get for my Mother
That's that playa mindset just some you can't teach
Long talks with OG I listened while he preached
Jot mental

sent a hit like Barry Bonds, careful what I say, feel like most these niggas wearing
wires.

I'm from the bottom of my state, trying to make it out

Koto Chotan

RZA

The Birth of a Prince

2003

Yo, yo, Ruler Zig-Zag-Zag Allah, I'm not reneggin' 
I don't fuck with dead pigeons or the pigskin 
You fuckin' fake 85% snake 
Derelict ass bitch,

It All Came To An End
By Early Next December
When Fine Sir John With All Reason Gone Faded Into His Winter
And The Wind Did Howl, And The Trees Did Bow

If ya flirt with the Devil, you're gonna catch Hell
Bound to drag your soul down the wishin' well
If you dance with the serpent you're probably gonna

many plans for trenches
wey turn bogus
yet man focus
let by gones be by gones
carrry my cross
coulda win with us
now you watch us
brothers in arms