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Wind
(of my Soul) " and I'm a hard headed woman
So I've been told yeah, music's just sound
We're just ears
Why are you affected by what who hears?
If

lovin it
Hit up on ya man, give some love Again
Bring you and some freinds
What you need to give it up
A couple bucks, I'm bout to bust
Heard you nuts, I

Sittin' on the truck haters on my nuts
While I'm ridin' with a Cuban slut
Or I can do the drop, trunk up fifth-eighth
Doors hoppin' fly
While I'm sittin'

the song
I actually did not know that it would get to
The point that grandmothers are
Talking about it
You know? Like why did I give
Them that level

want that lazy shit tonight
Drain these nuts onsite
Dont want that lazy shit tonight
Drain these nuts onsite
Took some extra cash cruised down Penn North

Verbal Murder 2

Pete Rock

Soul Survivor, Vol. 1

1998

bring? Nothin' but pain and one in your fuckin' brain 
Ain't nothin' changed since the album, I'm still wildin' 
I'm still violent I've been waitin' for

Gang
Boy, I start on one, I let y'all know
This gon' be the hardest and realest album y'all heard in a minute
Boy, it still ain't go
Ayy, I'm that

showing love, 
Tired of coming up short enough, 
Since my last album i been out here going nuts, 

They look at me sideways, 
I still do this my way,

She say Johnny dang
Playing like you nuts Nigga drop yo nuts
Bet you won't let em hang
I can't even take King Kong serious
I seen more barrels then that

I feel like Johnny Mad Dog
I lost a couple friends, I'm tryna get these bands, dog
You know we in this bitch, we throwin' up them grands, y

(Where you at, baby?)
Long as you just bring me your friends (cash makin' hoes)
Why you trickin' on them other hoes? Let's be-

I met you and I

Fuck Friendz

2Pac

Until the End of Time

2001

(Where you at, baby?)
Long as you just bring me your friends (cash makin' hoes)
Why you trickin' on them other hoes? Let's be-

I met you and I

Keep It Real

Johnny P.

Victory

2000

by the way
Why you trying to play that mack for?
If a nigga gotta pay a triple X hoe, 
Then you gotta be a hellafied nympho
Open up let some air

In the Trunk

Too Short

Shorty the Pimp

1992

smoking D
Every rap I ever made was about this town
I made 7 whole albums with no James Brown
And even though I love his music, I just can't stand

don't have it all upstairs
But who the fuck cares?!
I'm grabbin' brews, takin' fast swiggas
I get cash and stash figures
And harass them bitch-ass niggas

annoying is that annoying as Poison and the birth of rap
This is the Boys To Men Album meets Johnny Cash ain't no boys on this album only Nash
A boy who

finger looking like po
Were nearing the end of the album
This is it
We boutta hit yall with 3 more hot verses
And then love yis and leave yis
Its been real

a kid could bust a N-U-T
Looking down at my hometown
Like kids at U-N-T
I'm a hurricane
These other cats Miami Beach
I could probably give you world peace

What's the 411? [Remix]

Grand Puba

What's the 411? Remix

1992

a picture hardcore with a gun
Pimpin' ain't easy but it's always fun (it ain't easy baby)
When it comes to nuts, I bust'em one by one
So what's the 411

his feelings and his cash
I'm getting bags that why all these hoes mad (WHY YOU MAD HOE?)
Fly lil chick make yo baby daddy brag (I KNOW YOU WANT ME)
Big

you everythin' that I had
I think it's probably one the best albums I wrote, in fact
I remember writin' to it, thinkin' y'all would love how I rap
But

When y'all had your Teddy Ruxpin
And was hooked on phonics

I was getting my nuts licked
And hooked on chronic
Y'all couldn't even read yet
I memorized

straight trash
You hearin’ Tory singin’ and rappin’
You pay cash my album bought to drop, nigga
I'ma bout to pop, nigga
How I shoot guns and go platinum off

Immature, yeah I always cried
Me and John both wanted to make an album so we just compromised
We meet in the middle and we're criticized
All that talk, all