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kto to T M O i N
Kawałek ten beze mnie by się nie poskładał
A zatem bless it man do syna spadam

Dawno temu było miasto które dało nam nadzieję
Kiedy

before I do
cn instant classic by none other than Maimouna Youssef
Dig the lyrics jack, she's dropping some knowledge and making you feel good too
c little

It's like he's staring at medusa 
Hope the phone don't ring
Or they gon' brink the casket to ya
Supreme king colors are seen by few
Do you have the will

sharpens iron after trial by the fire
Soul of a hustler, heart of a gangster
Scruples of an usher, an affinity for danger
This is for my grinders, this is

were on us
(They were on us They were on us)
Coz we played with the whole in the 10 Maradona (Maradona)
1-2 and then shoot Robonna (Robonna)
It wasn't me

the skin
If you play by the rules then your soul wont bend
Stay ten toes down, fuck the sheets to the wind
When the fuck we gone wake up and realize its

out to the heavens, holes in his body, I gave him like seven
Shot him at ten, he was dead by eleven, by then I was at my boy crib playin' Tekken

smiling
Fly you out, girl I'll take you to a island
That's not my bitch, that's my friend
Possibilities of her fucking, that's a nine out of ten
I ain't

shit
Your bitches is toxic
Your videos not sick
You're never the top 10
You copying all trends
I'm probably a god send
Not usher don't watch him

I feel so alone
My house is not a home
I feel like everything is going wrong
And im fighting this battle on my own
By his lonely a nigga all alone

I

Yo, this is somethin new by
Notorious-ass Above the Law
In the motherfuckin place
The Illustrator KMG
Yo 187, you gotta let em know what's goin

Your boy sick
So move or the germ might touch ya
I'm at the rucker, burning them trees up like Usher
When I teach you how to rap fam
I'm in that

and exodus about to brew
I'm droppin' excrement on any nigga claim they want it with the Deuce
Swinging the Excalibur Groove is the X-factor
And this here's

Bitches Ain't S**T

Snoop Dogg

Crunk Juice [Chopped and Screwed]

2004

Snoop:
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks

[Chorus: Snoop [Repeat x2]]
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Lick on deez nutz and suck

Hypocrite
Written and produced by Mr. Battle

Verse 1:
Come on, let it loose
Just lose yourself
Let the groove groove in
Mmm baby baby
Just like

Don’t stop till ya get enough 
We ain’t stopping till the sun come up (4x)
Step in the love, step in the love
Groove in the name of love, groove in

You know the vibes, imma mood
Uzi shoulders, watch me groove
I'm breakin all the rules
Please don't get confused, I'm nothin like you fools
Imma

Everybody, put ya hands to tha ceiling
Shake ya body,body, move ya body,body
Groove with me, if ya ready to partay!

Chorus
I'm in tha house by at least six

(They can't do it like Houston girl you might get used to this)
Ay
We got 10-11 slabs in a single file line
And our pockets full of money
All

Cut off Vlone I do not have friends
These bitches get mad that I'm fucking they friend
This Za got me high I give it a 10
If we in a race boy you'll

a beam on a pole
Put a drum on this stick it's gone steam when it blow
Yea
Lil Kory from the 9 give him ten he on go
He only eighteen but he shoot like

the south legal weapons carry lethal weapons
Try me and the usher by your casket these are my confessions
I'm Bryan Michael Cox with the 12 gauges
Turn your

the weather
Know it gets cold on them long nights
It's you I wanna hold on them long nights
We got separated by this long drive
Now I hit your phone to see if

to date
Bitch, you know you not the one, you not no candidate

Jon Jones what I'm smokin', I go blow for blow
Bougie nigga, but I still cop the 4x4
Oh them