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thang wrong with that

Gotdammit feel you
All in my bones
No control
When I'm feeling at home
Sweet mocha
With the burgundy toes
Girl I told you
Ain't no

Please Don't Do That

Trae

Deep in the Heart of Texas, Vol. 4

2009

me Cuz.
I'm tryna chill in the club you ????
I ain't impressed by the set you claim, I got killers on call that'll wet your brain.
I'm mindin my own,

What’s the reason? Ain’t no reason for it

Lost in a daze, and we in a state of emergency
I contemplate as I burn this spliff to the third degree
This

Niggas be green for real out here, look
If we ain't step or get no money bitch don't call me gang
And you can't call me bro if you don't know my

servitude modern servitude
And my degree won't buy me food

I'm scared of the impact that money can wield over me
Cause I'm pinned down by the gig economy

know if I ever get my shot
Imma do my thang
Hit the gas and switch lanes
Got Money on my brain
Lately I been thinking about just going for the fame
They

God
Why my timeline, ain't on my time
Thought I hit primetime
By the time
I hit prime


But I guess I cant (But I guess I cant)
But I guess I cant (But

the night
Freaky little hoe I saved her number under "Poltergeist"
Any nigga step to me, it's gon' be a first degree
Shawty know I beat that pussy up ain't

more
Long as I'm gettin paid what I gotta work for?
As long as I'm gettin paid I ain't bout to work No!
Everybody love me dawg I should celebrate
Shawty

Always dumpin' got the heater on me
Body slumping at a quarter to three
Street smart cuz I don't got a degree
But I ain't slippin' got a homie with

Cause that's what's meant for me
I only look forward cause, God sit next to me
You hoes stop playing cause that shit just sex to me
Ain't never been no

Real Pimp

Nate Dogg

Music & Me

2001

thang man, we keep it pimpin'
Got one comin' wit' me man, I got love

I got love for my niggaz who be watchin' my back
No I ain't got love for hoes

a fearless man through these ragin' seas, yeah
(follow me)
Everyday should be celebrated to the highest degree, yeah
(uh hu)
Wait for what no reason needed

I'm OG
Niggas know me, niggas now me
But I don’t tolerate that conversate
Bout the ol’ me (bout the ol’ me)
Ain’t no workin getting sold round here
If

Tuck Ya Ice

Trick Daddy

The Truth Hurts

2008

the scene
I be so fresh, so clean
White fitted, white tee
Ain't no nigga like me
What kind of shit you on?
Wearin' fuckin' rhinestones
Them cubic

how the fuck she do that
Ops listening tryna build them a case
But it's all good I'm still getting this cake
I ain't bouta follow no fucking restraints

the pamper

Lead by example
I won't gamble my life into ransom no

They ain't wanna see me
Do the right thang
They was thinking that
I was up to no good
Yeah

like you ain't livin' all them righteous bars
Over righteous like a Pharisees sayin' you ain't living by them righteous bars
Wicked men tryna bury me

(Bap)
All you hear is the rack
You’ll be long dead by the time that thang clack
And that shit I let you borrow
I don’t even want it back
‘Cause muthafucka

to find my calling, and make a change
Look into my eyes, all you see is pain
Look up in the sky all I see is rain
Ain't no sunshine, call me a monkey
But

Drop Like This 2001

Ying Yang Twins

Alley...Return of the Ying Yang Twins

2002

chased by the fat cat
The muthafucka tryin to run it in the hole
Ain't goin, a muthafucka betta hold that shit
We young niggaz don't hold that shit
If you

We Still

Dirty

Love Us or Hate Us

2003

want to twirk for a fee? Well I ain't no trick, BIOTCH
I'll have your ass workin' for me
They call me Peter Wee, because I flirt with the freaks
But you

everybody give me
Cuz it just aint the way I do

By the walk and the way I talk
What gave you the thought
The game many I loss
By thinkin' you false
Too many

Go play yo games, girl you just don’t lie to me
Go do yo thang, girl you just don’t lie to me
I ain’t cha main, cool, just don’t lie to me
Don’t lie