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nigga
And i done son'd that nigga

I got that nigga by the got damn balls
When i say walk that nigga known to  crawl
He be bustin down on all fours
Got

set
Leavin' enemies pumped up
And sidewalks wet
Ain't a neighborhood out there don't know me
I'm in a black navigator 2003
John Walsh couldn't see me

get to bustin', nigga (baow, baow, baow)
I ain't never missin', if you live, then you lucky, nigga (lucky nigga)
I'll tweak all by myself, I don't

Drop It Heavy

Show & A.G.

Full Scale

featuring Big Punisher KRS One 
[KRS One] Ha ha. Never fear. KRS! 
Verse one: KRS One 
I'd rather have a hundred thousand true heads by me 
Than

Big Dope

Murda Beatz

Bless Yo Trap

2018

Fuck that bitch one time and kick her out 'cause she a petty ho
I might fuck his bitch, she lick it up just like a envelope (just like a envelope)

Crippin' Ain't Easy

Bloods & Crips

Bangin on Wax

1993

the city
(Crippin' - in the city)
But it's fun, yeah
(But it's fun)

Check it out

[DO OR DIE]
Do or Die is the name of the nigga who be dreamin'

Pimp'en the Scene

Partners-N-Crime

Whatcha Wanna Do?

[First Verse: Kangol Slim]
Picture me peelin' out in a Deville Lac
The Deville I'm peelin' out in is bustin' crushin'
Diamonds ain't no thang
Check

that Henny
We bustin' like a semi
I been exhausted, through all the wins and the losses
Somehow we came out some bosses
We ain’t got a office, but we got

check, I'ma dig that (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)
Opps out, shoot up the block with a four (grrah-grrah)
Babai strip from the top to your toes
Bend down we

up out my spot
Why the fuck you even here?
Little ho, get up out my ear

I won't drive if it got more than two doors
Ayy i can't fuck that bitch
I need

wit bringin 'em
Funny when I'm bustin my ass for this money when
You aint never round helpin out but showed you come to them
Run to them wantin in, 30

I got a co defendant , do all my dirt on my own , Bustin my gun yea I'm prone ,
Give it up or , catch one to the dome ,
Taking his jewelry I'm taking

Gun Slinger

DJ Melo-Mix

Game for Yo Azz

2001

I'ma up, cock, and knock the brains out that nigga
Bustin' heads ain't nothin' to me - I've been doin' it
And if you're smart you don't want trouble with

a frisbee (yeah)
I throw it out on Old Nat right by the Wendy's (damn)
Three cellphones and all of 'em jumpin' (hello)
I can see your hoes and all of 'em

bustin' at your team
Ha, my wrist bling
Ha, blindin' niggas, you can't see
Alexander Wang, I rock that bitch
I'm lookin' flee
Pull up in a Maybach, rock

he a pussy ass nigga 
Keep me a glock on the side off my waist
Beat the pussy till it falls out of place 
What you gon do spread them legs open 
Just

homie
I don’t wanna be lonely
I know shit not easy
Bustin’ cigarettes to get you out of my mind yeah
Girl you got me but u were goddamn fine
Yeah
Cause if

Shidiot!
Ya buggin' the fuck out
Are You Dum?
Ya know I'm stamped right
Duhhh
Duhhh!

Told myself stop bustin' in bitches, I fuck around and I still

ain't no game, we making statements on the way to stake-out 
Every mother fucker making shit hard to work out 
We ain't make mistakes, bitch we making

out from the cancer
They aint playin by the rules we violated we diabetic high as hell but i feel sedated
SO sober up i know you hate it we barely make

Eager
You ain't gotta kiss the diamond ring, tryin'a last in the jungle, fallin' on your frontal
The sheep get weak, by week, on the daily, they be lazy,

Now looky here
Received a mayday from a space babe named Tracey
She had a laser, leather bustin' out space babe bikini
She said, your galactic

of rules
Just tryna get next to you next to you
Highway 95 for you I ride for you
Yeah you got an attitude attitude
I can get it out of you out of you
Baby

bustin' ops and ops
Perkies are popped and popped
Fuck 12
And Fuck cops
The dealers choppe and choppe
Packed in soap by soap
I take back, I walk I walk
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