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coast get blowed by the Los
With my nigga Bloc in good fo a block
Let's go to his trap all i gotta do is knock
When deal with Ross you dealing with

Back when
I was tripping women had tripped in my linen
Acrylic nails in my back
Something to put in these raps
Days gone by
There ain't no rhyme

as
You gay ass fag, I'll blow you to ashes with tactics
Strip you naked, then make you hug a cactus, you bastard
So phat to be a rap star, taking

Jealous

Kool Keith

Spankmaster

2001

shine with jewelry and kicks
Bad bitches and chicks, stop hatin each other
Motherfuckers this is the "Jealousy" remix (Hot 97, remix!)
Jealousy,

187 Ya Yo

G-Unit

God's Plan

2002

Buck & 50, I'm Ridin Shotgun with the Mac 11, this the Remix homie Stunt 1-8-7, before I lose my life, for that dime embezzled, I'll tint the window with

And executives rap stars with black cars
So we could swipe it charge it to the game
Trips to M.I.A. Murcielago in the lane

She's got a thing for slippin' clique

with that
i'ma keep it cool cause I'm not the type 
cause you gonna get your's by the end of your life112

you can't spin me x2
you can't tie me down
I'm

on top of paper
Its lookin’ like a notebook
I got the money stacks
Came back with another track
Remix with the running mate
You know we had to run it back

a cheap meal
Think I rap with Weezy and Drake
'Cause I know that she will
It's a knock at the door and now that money coming in
I ain't a case solver, but I

, if it ain't bout money I don't wanna rap (trap)
Og D watching over me so I don't never lack
456 you play with me you get your head cracked (yeah)

my eyes heavy
Roll it up anywhere I go
Even places they won't let me
Everybody just vibe with me
Crazy how I get by lately
In the whip and we going

but don't really fuck with the taxes
I come from a different bracket, break it down by the fraction
Halves, wholes, and quarters, bath robes and water

Can We All Ball

C-BO

'Til My Casket Drops

1998

scat? Now picture that 
without the feds on your back, homey, and that's a fact 
We attack with Mac 1-12's to protect my sack 
I pick up my pack,

needs a win
My pride isn't written
I might be offended by my intuition
How do I piss myself off
Listen
I'm just a guest in the house of rap but I pay rent

BigNard Bernard, AKA the stuntman, the rap gunner
Lyrical trigger finger with seventeen raps in a clip
Guaranteed more than just sting ya
So if you need

[Maestro Fresh Wes]
My poetry is black like Jesus
You niggas can't see this, my metaphorical thesis, breezes
Past all you niggas with your silly

independent or ma be independent 
Thu gana ke remix or ma gana ke lyrics 
Thera remix bar ma mera rap virul hai 
Ab kone ma bate or mera barama bhok na sa

tried to remix that old-ass record with a rat (you played yourself)
All these rappers gettin' shot, not one bullet hit Tekashi
They really let that

Quiet on tha Set

N.W.A

Hard Rap

1989

MC's with the weak-ass

Raps
Crucifyin in vain like just for usin my name
The definition is Pain
But that's the thing o' the game
If they try to retreat,

too put in my paste
I am a villain you talk it online cuz you know you don't gotta say it to face
Thats straight pussy activity I rap infinity
I'm with

Yo, I don't think I could use any more beats from that guy
It's from the same guy called Wolfing Progress
Here we go with this remix
Yo

I'm K-Boyd

to BABY

Song Lyrics Written by Terashon Blakemore (BMI)
Only1Tipy Rap Written by Trevell Franklin
JString Rap Written by James Stringfellow
Performed by

of the greats
Somebody called in the silverback,
They fucked by the movement, Matilda raps
Bitch I don't hang with monkey bidness
Crushing skully's and I dump

[Intro by TQ]
I was just a young boy
The remix, this is the way we do it

[Verse 1 by TQ]
Now I'm standing on the corner, high as fuck
Thinking 'bout