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Veronica

Onyx

Shut 'Em Down

1998

You know you like when I spank you
So bend over by the bedpost and grab your ankles

After three nut, then fell the fuck out
'Cuz in the mornin' gotta

Blow It Out

Ludacris

Chicken -N- Beer [Clean]

2003

home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me wrong
But after your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, then wish me gone
If you

Free the real that's locked behind the gates 
'Member when I used to flip a 8th 
Make the 7th money by the 8th 
All this ice and I don't even skate 
Big

I’ve been waiting round for a while now, yeah
I’m gonna make it through the clouds
Break me down, and watch me explode out
You can’t stop the ball

to the new school
Big black skinny nigga
6'4" with the .44
Got the slow flow it sound like coke dough
In the Benzo smokin on Coco
My blood niggas say I'm true

on the wall we pissy drunk at the players ball/
3rd Verse

It was on playboy at tonight’s main event/
Dos Equis had the yacht the models was heaven sent/
Labatt

girl, fuck your sister, cuff up your moms, become your father, All by 3
That means time running up remarkably
I'm flipping these kicks, like it's

pussy like it's free
My GS3 gleams perfectly
Lil Cae's get flour like the stems
Land's and Lexus' flexed with the M-A-F-I-A
Blunts make my day
Friday

up the mandem faster
My bros say i ball like saka
Big man attacker
Keep possession like barca
That aint football thats soccer 
Scrap that x3
Hate it

Big Dreams

Game

Crack Addiction LA

2008

roarin'
Flyin' through the city with the pedal to the floor then
I put them 26 inches on the curb, tell the hood I'm back
Give me a corner, let me serve

bo' chdi'n gwbod...
am y cŵn ar hyd y lle.
Hen dduwiau.
3 o'r gloch bora.
Tyd i gyfarth efo fi.

Not shackled to a ball and chain of succession,
you

some blood
We gon find you and then grind you
Into a bloody little pulp
And you know that we ball
Cuz when we thrash we off the walls
I need more alcohol

York
Hawk is what them niggaz call me, 'cause they all be
Suckin' my dick and on my motherfuckin' balls, G
I know the half, so I laugh with 'em
A blood

say so
Yo label a pitcher you hittin a foul ball
Haters ready to feast on my downfall
Uno reverse ima bring out the fireballs
Girl you out here wit

Brain Softener

Dice Raw

Reclaiming the Dead

2000

make clowns like you bow down like Ice Cube
Women, I make 'em feel like they gave birth to God
Grip 'em by their pigtails, make 'em slurp the rod

Janet Jackson (woo)
I got three-tone on
Yellow gold, rose gold, white gold, but my pistol plastic (yeah, yeah, hey)
I can't stick my dick in her, that

It's a fine line wit this rap shit
Between dope shit and da wack shit
I see a lot of stars, not a lot of bars
But by my name theres an asterisk
I

socks go?
(Where the fuck is my socks?)
Jeans by Amiri, but the kicks by Picasso
(Margiela)
I just beat yo' bitch down like a bongo
If it's smoke, we'll

Keep my brothers by side, they aint leaving me
And they always hold it down, and they believe in me
We connected by a bond, aint no blood around

substances
I put some ice on my wrist
Sub-sub-zero temperatures
I won't have to exclude you if you are not super stupid, by my own definition
Me and the guys

turn up for a check, Now Watch How I Flex
No Matter The Weather I ball with The Best
Now Ice Out My Wrist
And Freeze Up My Neck
Too Cold For These Lame

Give her good d like kawhi on the clippers
I might just stuff a 3.5 in a swisher
The money be glued to my hand like a sticker
I'm staying hidden

I fall like a ball of snow
Distant howls of the hound
I know things have been rough this year
The ice is stuck to the house

At some point maybe we

help
For i crash
Full speed
Full speed
On the dash
No keys
But i think
3 eyes
2 blink
You sink 
You ship 
I plan it
Titanic
Ice cold
My soul
Get sold
Get