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Ol' English

Dion

Doctor's Advocate

2006

[Chorus]
Ol' English (la-lala-la-la-la-la)
Ridin' by gettin' high
Smokin' on that chronic drinkin' Ol' English
Rags tied gangs signs Letters

Aye Fu, Swole hit me up you know what I'm sayin
These niggas talkin bout 
Nigga ain't got shit goin on
Nigga ain't poppin
Nigga ain't representing

PANTS UP
THAT’S WHY IM YELLIN F 12 W/ MY MIDDLE FINGERS UP
WE WILL NEVER TRUST THE SYSTEM THE WHOLE GOVERNMENTS CORRUPT
  
  FUCK 12!

BLACK LIVES MATT,

Yeah
Bag it up put it on the scale beep
Red by the case got runts by the qp
Niggas know lux you don’t gotta introduce me
Should I finesse em I think

Take it back to the north side
Migo N.W.A nigga

Woke up quick at about noon
just thought that I had to be on the north soon
Hop in my Beamer

Klusterfuk

Mayday!

Take Me to Your Leader

2012

a Klusterfuk)
Love it when the fans buy my memories,
By a landslide my energy, (growin' up low enough, musta sucked)
Will kill a man why try mimic me,
Cause

be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in

Yeah, the streets made us now look how we done blowed up
Fuck 12, they can't control us, fuck 12, they can't control us

Why the fuck everybody in my

while I'm smoking blowing
Steam like a kettle
Cherry red hot like the mathafuckin devil
Bout to take it up a couple levels
Too fly I got wings like Red

At the red light
Quickly pass on get my ass on
And keep my head right

The things, that's on my mind
When I be sliding by, in my city (in my city)
It's

then I snatch they chain 
On the gang
Judged by 12 then be put in the grave
With my gang

Gang Gang Gang Gang
Drive bys in a range 
Gang Gang Gang Gang

Klusterfuk

Tech N9ne

Klusterfuk

a Klusterfuk)
Love it when the fans buy my memories,
By a landslide my energy, (growin' up low enough, musta sucked)
Will kill a man why try mimic me,
Cause

Swamp Nigga

Master P

The Best of Tru

2005

can feel dis
Mo b. d put it on the back so y'all can peel dis
Craig be whipped it up with some be 12s
I slung it on the street to make the muthafucka

Whuoa
Eh
Oh Word
Scurrrrrrr
1,2,3,4,5,6,7
8,9,10 don't fuck with 12 I'm at 11
13 bad bitches feel like Im in heaven
Countin' up them bands like I'm

whacked off the gate (whacked)
I mix purple codeine by the eight (codeine)
Wrap the scope, line him up like a tape (line him up)
Back to back,

you rather be[00:11.57]Nameless[00:12.53]To cover up the shame[00:13.74]They took away your dignity[00:14.98]They took away

Ol' English

Dion

Doctor's Advocate [Clean]

2006

life stop watchin' that "Boyz N The Hood" shit
You see this red rag hangin' out of my jeans?
I went to twenty funerals by the age of ninteen
Then I

I'm from the O-A-K-C-L-I-F-F With my niggas are by myself, don't bite my tongue
Don't  hold my breath
I'm throwing  up my hood to the day that I die

your legs still shaking
And your mascara running
If somebody were to call up 12
See the scratches on my back
Bite marks on my neck it's a given
They gon

She pouring her cup by the deuce
She offer some henny now she acting too loose

V-12 engines we running through red lights
Tint is all black all you see

Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck

Swamp Nigga

Master P

Syrup: Screwed Out, Vol. 2

1999

can feel dis
Mo b. d put it on the back so y'all can peel dis
Craig be whipped it up with some be 12s
I slung it on the street to make the muthafucka

shooting till he dead
I look like I'm satan in red
I got me a bitch with a body
She sloppy the toppy the head
I'm screaming fuck 12 and the feds
I take away

Nah this not flint but I got lead
Heard there's bread up on ya ass we took yo head
We took yo head
Fuck yo white tee leave it red
Blood on the sidewalk