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Rock Bottom

Bun B

El Mariel

2006

man that thang go wit' me
My nigga from the jets got stained for a 50
Sack of the hard
Tryna match you a broad
Got 'em shot up in his car by

ting breach gang fam we're match fit them gal there cant hack this
Its a mad ting g you don't really really wanna clash with me
Your bars are basic like

Baby say you wanna take it slow
Playing Johnny Gill through your radio
We can take it fast or keep it slow
Cruising down the street raise your window

And now you listen to it and you call that shit trill?

Cause everybody gotta eat (Gotta eat)
Everybody, everybody gotta eat (Gotta eat)
'Cause everybody

falling for you
Baby pick me up I want be love by you
Late night be the vibes with you
Baby girl yeah I miss you
When it comes to you yeah
Ain't nothing

blastin' at it
It ain't even that deep baby)

You don't have to worry you can ride with me now
Niggas are quick to scream how they die for me now
Only

You ain't worth nada not even one cent
Always in the mix boy mind ya two cents
That boy a deadbeat and he can't pay his rent 
Came from the jungle

All in Together

Bizzy Bone

Alpha and Omega

2004

really want to say

[Verse 1]
You can ride it all night, feel the erection deep in your section
I gotta pocket full of protection, she's sleepin'
I'm

Drive Slow

Paul Wall

Drank Epidemic

2005

And everything I flip, you know it's somethin serious
I got the custom grill, I got the Brabus rims
I got the baller genetics baby it's evident
You see a player

All I want is peace
When I'm in your city
Ima smash like we in Greece
Send it by the three
Mimosas bottomless
You might think you got me but it says

I was a baby boomer's baby, reminded of it daily
Life sorta crazy, born in the 80s
Born in the 80s, born in the 80s
Life sorta crazy, I was born in

Like all these fuckin' imps
Style violent, give a fuck if you deny it
Kids you can all run naked backwards
Through a field of dicks
Fuck the world don't

Preach

YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Until Death Call My Name

I turned the preacher daughter bad, I think I'm a dummy
These niggas know what up, know I'm bout whateva'
I'm in the streets I keep that heat, you

They done freed Lady Wee welcome home sis
This song was inspired by Mozzy
It's y'all versus us you don't know what you up against
We ain't them you

elevate, make them look silly
From a place full of killers
Scammers and pack movers
He arising cause he meant for it all, gotta maneuver
So he plans to just

Yeah you know we the best so what you gonna do?
It's always BlaQman baby in front of you,
If you ain't down with us well fuck-uh you,
No time for

Ah, shit
I'm 'bout to try this shit out
It's Treyvion
New Typa Sound
I got Luigi on the watch
No matter if you winning or losing you better try it

Got a wall full of hats
Hoe quit cappin'
Imma knock it out the park
Bitch I'm goin' batshit
Shut up in my studio
Can't you see I'm rappin'
Better get

really in these streets I was barely ever home
I was barely sober baby thought that you would know
Casamigos in my cup got me moving slow-mo
By the way

divorces
I want you givenchy
I know you want more of me
I put my pain on the leash
I put a stain in the streets
Know you gone blame it on me
Know you gone

Street nigga Cap



Street nigga dumb nigga really just a cap nigga 

U a Baby on a bottle sucker U a cap nigga 

12 pulling up street niggas

killa Ima certified gorilla
Flames I steady spit like when it tocks you hear it tic throwing bombs into the mix plenty ammo take a pick how you want it

What Am I to Do

Mr. Shadow

A Name You Kan't Touch

2002

Who's in the mix and who's not
You can tell by the way a fool talks and walks
Around the clock, it's never to late to clock
The longer you stay

boyfriend know her passcode and he be checking shit, baby I ain’t stressing it, any situation come about then I’m addressing it, full court pressing it, gun