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big yeah
We gone do it big just like a elephant
In that room they talking way too much man I'm the elephant
I ain't worried bout what they saying shyt

em
Ain't in the mix they civilians
Turn a white shirt to some tie dye
We going out one you nighas sky high
I'm connected round here like it's wifi

singin' la la la la la
That's how we do it all night like la la la la la
Get 'em like la la la la la
Feelin' like la la la la la
And ain't a damn thing

The Juggla

Insane Clown Posse

Carnival of Carnage

1992

down
With a psychotic wicked clown

Fucking my friends ain't healthy
'Cause I grab you by the face and fuck you up
And it's like that bitch, that's

Stay loyal get to work and we get you a chain
So I'm locked in like a missile
In the stu yea cookin up hits surrounded by bitches and pistols
Like mighty

smoke
For all ya mans ya wit
Short em down
Nailed em to the cross
Like he was from Nazareth
Pass outs have Auntie nem riding down
Like they tryna crash

Shoot a nigga in Publix In Broad daylight
Bitch for the money
My prices going up like Winn Dixie
Not talking Devin but Harvey's winning
Need to set up

No going home, I'm live in the streets
Your girl got boom by this brown-skin G
Man do road like, "Money ain't for me"
Invade homes, we the housin'

it private now I don't move bait
Then man say that they're on my head
But they ain't really on my head like a toupee

we out let's bounce
Ain't talking no dribble
Honestly I'm balling on 'em
I feel like LeBron when he won the chip
I'ma just get my bag then I'ma dip
I

The Champ

Ghostface Killah

Stomp the Yard [Best Buy Exclusive]

2007

Niggas want me dead but they scared to step to me
Rip they guts out like a hysterectomy
When beef collide look on the flip by the penitentiary kite

drama you know we ain't running
I'm coming through banging shit sound like i'm drumming
Niggas be acting ain't really bout nothing
Man you know we

ain't, scared to mention you Ola know he a rat

But that's enough of that
I'm going dummy on the track
Loud stanking like I gotta dirty pamper in the back

to jail accused of being a peeping tom
Dammit man, I'm saying
Any man would try to find out if his girl
Was doing, doing him wrong
That's all I was doing

Serious

E-40

Revenue Retrievin': Graveyard Shift

2011

hour notice on my door
Business is slow, I speak the truth will pressure out the roof
A long way from being recession proof
I'm going through
I ain't

the finish
Feelin like I wanna quit
Naw Fukk that
Get these last reps in
Cutting no slack
Fallback for ya manz get hurt
Cut move had to put em inna dirt
Ain't

on the gas
Twelve catching up
I'm gon floor it
I grabbed the bull
By it's thorns now I'm soaring
I'm going so fast
Ain't slowing down I see the improvement
I

got it laminated
Bust her he'll figure out in her "Tummy" I be playing
Zo got real figured now, drop a bag through dat land
Peel dat man man, uh watch

of the smoke
This one they hated on
Some have been waitin on
We ain't gone play wit em
Just been debatin on
Makin another one
Not like the other one
This one

up in da P, got a nigga bout to cum fast like 1, 2, 3
She on top of me, steering properly, got me going nuts, bout to suck every dime out a g
(Damn)

Yea my pants down low
No belt yes seatbelt tho
Ain't tryna fly out the car
Like an eagle
Overtake The Beatles
Simple like a free throw
Denim on my

well I hear them marching
And they're led by a man with a middle parting
I rub my eyes, is that leonardo
Put my glasses on, it wasn't leonardo
To my

on me
Like the Gap Band
And we 'on fuck 
Wit' Jake
Or the fat man
And we know 
What's at stake
And that's them
Racks man
And ion just
Spit game
I spit

hit your face
Put you at the end of my gun shots
Like damn
What's got you thinkin that you be the man?
You ain't even got a plan
Sit down try