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for fun
Yeah I got a 3.5 over here, I’ll sell it to you for a dub
Yeah I know the plug, that’s my blood brother, aye 
And we got the lean, that’s

Draw down with that Tec and bleed
I'm rockin' v-neck with V's (VVS's)
I pull up with a bitch and let her rip it real rapid
We live by the codes

Keep'n It Real

Shaggy

Hot Shot

2000

they know they gotta struggle
Keep'n it real
To all my homies working on the 9 to 5
And doing right to keep themselves up out of trouble
Keep'n it

nothing but a smoker
That's the way it goes, that's the name of the game
Young brother getting over by slanging 'caine
Gold around his neck and 14K heavy

and Trey is riding tomorrow
Two waps up, ain't none of their tings borrowed
Trey said, "Ay, Zak these opps are getting hollows"
Feds came (Oh oh)

ain't from the ends again
Mike Skinner tour
Mind's still on war
Knife with me still
I'm five-figure poor
Why give in for?
I'm still on form
It

One Day

UGK

Ridin' Dirty

1996

it's my muthafuckin last one
Every nigga and they mama askin why
But I'm in the game live by the game
And in the game I'ma die
And if I die or should

One Day

UGK

Best of UGK

2003

it's my muthafuckin last one
Every nigga and they mama askin why
But I'm in the game live by the game
And in the game I'ma die
And if I die or should

navel
She said her names Rachel and we should add her on Twitter
She had two friends with her their titties covered in glitter
They’re sipping purple

with two fists
Blam! to your chin Blam! to your skull
Now tell me who the brotha
With the biggest balls
Rhymes hittin' from here to Reno
Pesky like

just been praying that God he protect all my brothers
And really save them from them bullets 

5 He was destined to make it 
Was destined for greatness

a color my brother Don't be ashamed
Cause the God that created you
Also called you by name
Oh AHAYAH been so good to me
Ayyy
Been so good to me
Ayy
Ayy
Sing

with bars
Listening to 90s rap with the EQ on flat
It still slaps
Then I switch to some trap
By some rappers with commotion
Cuz them Internet explosions

two parents by your side 
Three eras of law, four if my brother tries 
Category fives, six feet under 
Happy hour by 7 but you're my 8th wonder 
Clocked

to make a lasting memory
It's just the two of us strolling hand in hand
Can we make it last until the end of time

Me and my brother we fought a lot as kids

All my bitches love me
Why would i ever change em
Better keep a number on you
If not ill erase you
Think I'm the shit, but still keep a number two

Nappy headed cynic, the nigga every muthafucca mimic
Pistol whip your ass to the clinic
Round about 2 the republica dominic
Got gifts wrapped up for

We in the van 5 deep w the straps on
This a banger it's yo bitch favorite trap song
Back on gangster shit nigga game on 
He kissed a hoe on the same

a soul today

Sarah and murphy (Front line numbers five and eight)
Argue in my doorway; i am deafened by tinnitus
Sarah pushes murphy; the nurse draws

Ghetto Bound

Prince Markie Dee

Free

1992

two-five, inside of my denim
Some said I was the child with the devil in him
But all that bull I ain't tryin' to hear
It's all about gainin' respect from

they act like they my enemies
They always tryna label me "bad", by any means
On everything
I could probably drop an EP right now
Then another one in two

Everyday by day I dey pray to God Keep on grinding just to get to the top up up
I see many good things coming
No dey dull me brother make I live my life
No

to Gwyneth Paltrow
5 cases, 2 years
What the fuck you still out for?
You broke, it's 3 o'clock
So what the fuck you on the couch for?
How a man cool with being

as a child. Seen my brother thrown out,
Man, that sh*t was really wild. Put the blame on myself
cnd I wouldn't even five. But he still showed love. clways make