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with the shrimp like you know

Oh damn almost got ate
Got ate by a snake and I almost got ate
I'm a shrimp it's the end of the album of the album

Jigga My Nigga

Ruff Ryders

Ryde or Die, Vol. 1

1999

Raw, the one, like five divided by four (uh)
Shit, this just the hate that's been provided by y'all
Reciprocated and multiplied by more
You likely

bring the dough in, shawn sister
She hoeing
Like Brenda with her baby, she six months
She showing for 50 should suck that
For a buck you could fuck that

Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection

A little girl is waking up this

and pianos 
Me I get bags like Randall's 
Whipping up work like Shawn o 
Need a condo by the Gallo 
Short lil nigga wit a tall hoe 
Masked up jumping out

to either text or call
Some are ok, and they treat you mad cool
Some fools mistake kindness 
cnd get the tool
She is with you but not for long
By the look

come on
Turn it up come on)
If we want bang well then we gon’ bang
And if we want slang then we gon’ slang
(Reek da Vill' nigga)

Ma you rollin’ with me

(we grindin')
Summer we gone ball (it's up)
Fuckin' with my rhythm need a sec to catch my tempo
Go low for a couple years to write my manifesto
Syrup by

La-La-La

Jay-Z

Bad Boys II [Clean]

2003

the cards up, all trust
Who else you goin' run with, the truth is us
Only dudes moving units, 'em, Pimp Juice and us
It's the Roc in here!
Maybach outside

Soopaman Luva 3

Redman

XXX Hip Hop

2003

am so cool

Knock knock, "Who is it?"
"It's the Soopa, here to pay that ass a visit heard you wasn't givin up
Your pussy, so I got the right dick

I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you

Uh, GOOD Music, this our year
Backing drums by DJ Premier
Now let me count it down
Who the fuck up in here
Common, Don, Old G, battle rap, oh
That

Kash told me stop slacking on my pimping
You know them bills due at a
Listen
Fed up with my player ways
Push me in my manic state
Shopping how I

of what's left of me.

[Verse 1: Shawn Mard]
Yeah talk about them long nights 
Fucked up while I wrong rights 
Encore so I gotta hit the song twice 
Make

(Umm Shawn, was there anything else you wanted to get off your chest?)

I've been broken and hurt
Feeling empty so
I will turn to the Father
Now His

Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck

I smoke weed every day, nigga
Every day
I'm one of the prettiest motherfucker you've ever seen on the planet Earth, bitch
If you didn't know by now,

AfricAryaN

Logic

Everybody

2017

feel like time passing me by slower than a slug
While this feeling inside of my body seep in like a
Will you hug me, rub me on the back like a child?

of rage
Up on this beat 
Call me mk3, this is round 1 fight
I go sonic
I go knuckles
Off the top
Like turnbuckles
Shawn Michael's royal rumble
Sports talk

Never Forget Ya

Obie Trice

Cheers

2003

runnin her mouth (ha)
Five rugrats, big gun in the house
You run up in you get stretched up out
(without a doubt) without a doubt
(it's vicious), it's

the windows Tinted
Owning my place can’t be no Tenant
You ain’t gotta check the score by the way I Ten it 
Air to the thrown like the seat is vented
Gotta break

Raw, the one, like five divided by four (uh)
Shit, this just the hate that's been provided by y'all
Reciprocated and multiplied by more
You likely

see, when you're gone
I'll still be Bloody Mare

Sorry Joanne, Gaga come's out to play

Im so sorry Joanne
This bitch showed up to play

Sorry Joanne,

Faces

Run-D.M.C.

Back from Hell

1990

And let a real MC collect dollars
The true crew and few come from Hollis, Queens
And by all means necessary
My vocabulary is very extensive,