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Domestic Violence

RZA

RZA as Bobby Digital in Stereo

1998

my house 

'Fore I grab you by your hair and slap dick to your mouth 

Bob Digi, yeah you know who is he 

Girl, I fucking slave trade your ass

body, he-man
Seats tan like
Ricans in the heat
Can peep the weakling
In ya features
Keep deceiving when you speak
Now you weaving heat
To keep ya peeps

turning the tables round
That’s how I made my sound
Didn’t drop from sky man I came from ground
Go back to back
Go pound for pound
Sterling notes

so I'm flat broke
Better back back bro
Back to the back door
U can cap that back cold better grab coats
Cuz use to call me billy bob kno wat that's foe

the back i feel like michael phelps
Thick redbone i told her let me take a swim
I'm so flexed up & i ain't no where near a gym
Love that Glock but i'm a go

back that ass up and bounce
My fist
A Kilimanjaro by the way I keep rocking it out
I been the one
After that nigga get stupid don't know how to count

what I'm bout

I bet (I bet)
That Katie can make your bitch back that ass up and bounce
My fist (My fist)
A Kilimanjaro by the way I keep rocking it out

And you just need new stock
Running my town might need new socks
Sweat too much need new creps and a top
Swag too much when I lean and bop
But lean back too

leaving stains on brains
I'm leaving stains on wax
Breaking they back in a Lac
With the trunk on crack
The fifth wheel on lean, yellow bops on ping
With

Ride 'round town, with my seat back
Have you ever seen a Draco go (brrrt)?
Pull up flexin' in that brand new Ghost
(yeah) yeah, hitters with me

Blue Laces 2

Nipsey Hussle

Victory Lap

2018

Think it's time we make arrangements
Finally wiggle out they mazes
Find me out in different places
And 'The Spook By The Door' this the infiltration

Un Casa

Cam'ron

Diplomatic Immunity [Clean]

2003

color hot banana
Vanilla coat seats piper made by Tropicana
Speakers do the wop rims do the macerana

This is Taliban Dipset Rocafella
It ain't

of feeling you get when you cannot stop concealing your flow
Now I fucked around and made a lot of money
I got cocaine money
I'm Chilling in the back seat with

Was so discreet
But I won't be beat
I'm back to eat
One part country
And One part street
Taking acid by the sheet
My Brain cells i deplete
Like a bucket

Couple Cans Deep 
Tom Nitti 


VERSE
Couple cans deep in a lawn chair sitting by the campfire strumming that Taylor

Well it's hard to see but her

Sunny Day

Lil' Flip

Soldiers United for Cash: The Soundtrack

2001

interior all black
With leather seats rimmed up 4 times
I'm in the V-12 watch me blow down
You know me I gotta put my stunt down
And when the laws pass by I

Sunny Day

Lil' Flip

Screwmania

2002

interior all black
With leather seats rimmed up 4 times
I'm in the V-12 watch me blow down
You know me I gotta put my stunt down
And when the laws pass by I

me hit the spliff
Before we do something
Ouu
Bring it back to me
I bring it back to her
She bout to take a seat
I chose her like a bachelor
Her booty

If you a downer stay the fuck outside the club, ho
If you tired, wake the fuck up for the town, ho
If you brown nosed, keep your mouth closed
By any

Won't help you get down with the kids
Back up to Luton with you, Tom

I didn't get the education to escape a proper job
When all I ever wanted was to be

like Bob Bradley formations
I got an ill Tom Penn, Shouts to both Larry's
a Rich can I live
all alone it gets colder
so we shoulder to shoulder

Pre

we still breakin' them bops
Beep-beep goes my page when I pass by her house
Know what I'm talkin bout, ain't no remedy for that
Lovin this cool cat,

life too 
I might take the high road like a nice guy 
If a nigga test my patience then it's bye-bye  
Pull up on you lookin' like a drive-by 
Dressed in

(Yeah this the shit that bops baby - was good)

Yeah I gotta 'lotta cash and I'm ready to blow it
She got a big booty and you know she like to show