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blocks
And I get a lotta chop
Bitch, my pockets the size of Chop
I'ma let it bang like Chop
Let a nigga try to rob me
'Cause I get a lotta chop
My necklace

Bitch Please

Snoop Dogg

No Limit Top Dogg

1999

You ain't trying to hot box with me, I swing hard liquor
Going down by the second round, all hail the underground
How that sound? Xzibit backing

Fucking that bitch, imma grab on her bun
Never shot by the opp are you dumb (Are you dumb)

Stupid lil nigga got hit by the drum (Grahh grahh)
Body was

(By a dropout)
I know you mad, I'm up now
You down bad, I got a bitch, and she shaking ass
Asian lil' hoe and she counting cash
Jet black hair, I'm jet

Brrrah Brrrah Brrrah Motherfuckers Wah
This is Lil Dinky
And this is Eauldie

I can't fall asleep, too many rhymes inside my cranium
I'm raining them

Winnin'

Chief Keef

Back from the Dead

2012

[Chorus]
I can't lose bitch, I'm so used to winnin' (Bang , Bang)
Fuck with my family and you are finished (Bang , Bang)
And bitch we at the top,

Still let it bang at your kufi
Though, you a lil' goofy, though
(Ayy) you ain't gotta beef with me
You ain't competin' with me
You ain't my cup of tea,

Street, nigga, Roosevelt
(Track life forever, ever)
This the project I bang, look

I drive to school with a Taurus-9 (Stop playin'), bitch, I'm out here

nigga
Up these Glocks, start skating, nigga
Put yo lil' body up in a lake, nigga
Shoot everybody up in the way, nigga
FN by me for these fake niggas
I

Watch the Sound

Fat Joe

Represent

1993

they'll all catch a bang-bang 

I come from the Bronx and not the Boogie Down 

Niggaz don't ever come and front in my part of town 

See everybody

gave the shit to Lil Erin
True story, Breadwinner army
Shout out to percentage but not rob at Orey
Weeping like Nory, Weekend with Lory
Lean got me

quicker
Goin' down by the second round
All hail the underground
How that sound? Xzibit backin'
Down from a conflict
Nothin' but nonsense and terrorists
Keep

want to lock me up
'Cause I gang bang, smoke weed
Don't give a fuck
I bought my lil Football team a bus
On the grind trynna find time
Lettin' rеal niggas

Better put five bullets in my dome, punk bitch, I bail, all is well
Unzip that package, it's that Cali, we can tell by the smell
Got black ski masks, rob

Act a Ass

E-40

Breakin News

2003

Walla walla walla bang bang (ehh-yeahhhh)
One me on the grand tree damn come from around kingsman (heh heh heh)
Walla walla walla bang bang walla

(Ayy)
Lil’ nigga where was you at
Lil’ nigga where was you at
Lil’ nigga where was you at
(Ayy)
Lil’ nigga Where you was at
Remember I was on my ass

(Ayy)
Lil’ nigga where was you at
Lil’ nigga where was you at
Lil’ nigga where was you at
(Ayy)
Lil’ nigga Where you was at
Remember I was on my ass

come on and get down
I'm from the boogie down, and all we make is raw sound
Like Carmen, I can't be found, Sandiego
Hey, wait though, ain't you 1nebozo?

need the W by any means, yadada
Yadada mean, tell that lil' bitch that I'm outta her league
Enough is enough, and I think I'm allergic to suckers
You

lined by a barber 

Diamonds earring they came straight bank
(Woah) My wrist look like a fish tank 
I'm balling like carter I came with bang 
If you don't

Gang signs
When I bang mine
Still throwin up gang signs
Gang signs
Still bangin mine
I put the gang bang in the boogie
Crip hop in the Raider hoodie
Hip

muther fucker bang
Doing 180 bout to rob a muthafucken bank 

I'm just tryna get rich
I don't wanna do shit
Just tryna go home smoke some fucken deuces

Black Tee

Bun B

Trap House

2005

[Chorus: Gucci Mane (Lil Scrappy): x2]
I rob in my black tee
Hit licks in my black tee
All in ya house searching for bricks in my black tee (Crank

wanna rob me, bitch
You know that's where I'm at
You can pull up to my block but
Just be ready with the strap
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Plugg)
I got Lil K