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what do I do if I fade off
Just hoping I'm making the right calls
Shit that they saying that's old news, yea
Fuck imma do when it's all over
Blaze

Bricks 4 the High

Damon Dash

On Top of Our Game [Clean]

2006

wit you?

I got them bricks 4 the high
And the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the block till the sun go down, down

Fuck is wrong wit y'all

but can't walk back
Yo, jam your hype, your hype, you ain't all that
Your mumzy never taught you manners well
I'm your dad, get slapped if you talk

some money man
Dollars I dont want no change
They tell me to stay in my lane
But I'm trynna take over the game
I say the money to blame
Cause the devil

and go hide on chameleon and shit
Ya dig what i'm saying y'all not wit the shits
I don't fuck wit snakes bitch my team full of mongoose
Putting my trust in

to the floor, I just broke the dash
Ball with my bros, call me Steve Nash
Shawty, pulled up got thrashed
Folks ask, how I come in so fast

I'm like fuckit, I

Pop up on a pussy boy and cause a scene
Catch him with some shit you
Never heard about by Supreme
And I'm feelin' like I'm Wu Tang
'cause I'm all

fan, you would think she was a mascot
Call her bobble head I'm at her neck just like an ascot
I'm just trying to drive but I swear she's all over me
30

Man

Big Tymers

Hood Rich

2002

[Chorus: TQ]
All I ever wanted to do was be da man
Get out the ghetto and feed my whole fam
But the dirty streets in the city won't let me go (let

to tunnel my vision 
100 grand dash for the cash I'm wit it
Wit it, wit it

(Chorus)
They say I'm an asshole
I'm too much to handle, 
She driving a rav 4

booty one time
Is it soft like it look, I'm curious George
Your booty put a smile on all the boys

Drop that shit, now roll wit it
Drop that shit, now

half get it 

 These nis half gifted 
We tuck in the dash wit it 
We only got time for quick decisions 

We rash w it we get the shit by any means 

By

You play with my emotions
Stop messing wit my brain
She said she love the kid
Should I believe what she say
I’m in a race all by myself
But I came in

park/rollin up, i’m calm collect, I cop the mall like paul blart/guess you seen that comin, that mean that u seen us stuntin/ gat a bad bitch wit me, i’m puttin

100 Yard Dash

Young Dro

Best Thang Smokin'

2006

a nigga do a hundred yard dash

Bitch please, shawty I know you ain't got these
Varagomas on my face and some Juicy Gator jeans
Bitch I'm ballin' wit

You might be in, a hearse, then casket, then church
Then you aten(eaten) by the maggots
Fuck you hatin bastards
It's over for why'all niggas once

I run it up
Mercedes truck
Take all yo bands 
And double it up
Came wit her friends 
They all tryna fuck
Don't want no bitches 
I want all the bucks

bitch gotta be wit da shits
She keep the hammer
Say she to legit
Onli fuck wit a Nigga cuz he solid (I'm solid)
Stay wit da tool like ollies
Dig all in

(You aint gotta fuck wit' me) (ct all) 

If you don't love me, I won't force you to 

Shorty you don't gotta fuck with me (Fuck wit' me) (Nah-na-nah)

wit my money now ya warned
Been on the grind since the day I was born
Takin no shorts is the oath that I've sworn
Over that paper you know that I'm torn

all black
Like she cat women
Said hit from the back
Now I'm back swimming
She get what she want
Wit dat ass fornem
She move wit a whip
So she dash on em

Girl you all I want 
You wit me everywhere I go
By my side rocking out at shows
Drip yo body all out in gold
Always been solid never fold
You say you

the mentally dead by touchin' soul to soul
All I wanna do is open my heart, I have no control
Over the effects after the vibrations hit you
When I emerge from

tellin what I'd do
Oooh, I ain't fuckin wit youuuuuu

[Snoop - over Chorus]
You think I'm a fool (I don't know you niggaz)
Uh-uh, fuckin fuckin wit you (I