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what the hype bout right now 

Oh my 
Thinking bout the past this whole time 
Girly so bad she so fine 
If she come back it’s go time 
Ima smash Mario

Bunch of bad bitches thats down to jump ship
One fifth drunk with a bunch of bad bitches thats down to jump ship
Got your man in my DM bitch
He go

a suprise we spin in a Uber
Shot by Melz lego spenshells
That don't mean it's a ruga
She all on my page
Tryna be my bae
Lovin the way I maneuver
Lovin the way

flicks in it
But I'm not a pornstar, I hit the OnStar
I'm tryna find me some wet
Pussy and a long jaw
Fantastic, I'ma damn bastard
21 guns like I'ma damn

It Ain't Fair

The Roots

Detroit [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

2017

passed on the young side
It's bad 'cause a good friend's hard to come by
Justice is never color blind, never gun shy
The one crime, you may never see

Rasheed cuz he kept a tech
I stay on her mind like bad grades on a test
We aim at the head lil boy not the chest
Finna turn up bro just tell me what’s next

everybody pay
Now I pull up with a tool that make everybody wait
Everybody told me I'd be dead by 21
By 22 I really had to go and get a gun
Never stand

Put the stove on 5, got let it bubble
Finna drop a whole, got a 2:1 , of something something
She lovin' the car and she think I'm a star
Wanna fuck raw,

One Two Niggas in the whip
Watch me pop up 

Three four Shots out this Glock
It's a gun war 

Five six 
7 bad bitches hit me up nigga 

Eight Nine

gun-butt up and tied up

[Busta Rhymes]

Busta Rhymes is like Hacksaw Jim Dugan

Been thuggin, lovin the way we flood jewels for nothin

Lay it over, another

Simon Says [US Remix]

Pharoahe Monch

Simon Says/Livin' It Up [Clean]

1999

says shut the fuck up
Punk niggas get gun-butt up and tied up

Busta Rhymes is like Hacksaw Jim Duggan, been thuggin'
Lovin' the way we flood jewels

2 Skanless

Hi-C

South Central

1992

hoeish friends so I can watch 'em all squabble
Over who can suck the ick-doble
Even though your lovin just takes me out
Why I want to kiss you with my

away my carear
I'm my Mothers first born, Her last bad seed

[Verse Two: Fredro Star a.k.a. Never]

Its all about the next caper
The cocaine, props

And the blues partner made bad moves
He might end up in the news
Or end up in the tombs
Or living in the boondocks
Riding by the rules I'll abide by it soon
See

Gypsy woman told my mama 'while 'fore I was born
She said you got a boy child comin' he'll be a bad one, now
Have all you little women taken by

spotify..

Sky high in me eigen space

Doe een drive by er word gelijk geraced 

En ik drive safe in me eigen lane 

2 mans zit shot gun 

Ba-Bad bitches

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Mayday[00:13.58]There were snakes in the grass in the garden of Eden[00:15.21]So I can't be surprised by the treason[00:16.63]We not going back

I’m ‘bout to gun it
You done, done it
Runnin’, Runnin’, Runnin’, Runnin’, Runnin’, Runnin’


If lovin’ you is bad
Then I’m such a fuckin’ criminal
It’s

invented. It was directly inspired by guns, specifically, Samuel Colt’s Revolver. It borrowed not only its barrel mechanics, swapping bullets for exposures,

of Milli-Vanilli

motherfuckers are being murdered by the Big Bad Wolf

Got 'em all under pressure

[Chorus]X2

[Tech N9ne]

Hey motherfucker hey motherfucker hey

Bonded by ice
If it melts I'll die
Alright fine I'm filled with life
That flatlines the final line
So rise before it's time
The right device beside

be snorin all night I can't sleep (hehe)
Call that big butt nurse with the long hair to come suck my dick
(Bad Boy Big, c'mon)

The doctor said I need

and they got tecs like Draymond
Chef like Raekwon
In the kitchen with napalm flame shit
Bad bitch with me gettin' her slay on
Let me in this bitch I'ma stay