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girl
You got me thinking
Let me sneak a peak
Lil observation
Photos by the sink
Got me concentrating
Girl I got the juice
That concentrated
Now arch that

a couple jewels up, Mr. t in this bitch
Body marked up by the words of my niggaz
Who lived a righteous life but was slained by the triggaZ
On the chase for

niggas in the house
Dana, Kim Harry, Big T, Vito, Big Harry

DMZ, Too Low, Lil' J, Total Destruction
RCU, and my nigga favorite, Mr. Payday
Big Daddy, you

[Intro: Bow Wow]
(Whoo)
I'm sayin
If I walk in da club
And uh
I could sense that lil mama been drinkin too much
This what I tell her
(I told her hop

niggas...Joe Biden
Y'all talk that bullshit, us Trill Niggas be quiet
Guess Lil Wayne was right...I am like Lasagna

100 like a C-note
Their money weird, shit is

Bumble bee jus let it sting owe

I gotta go get for my team now 
Full filling and livin my dreams out

Imma do By any means now 
You can't un see what I

You can be my summertime sunshine 
So mesmerized by ya eyes and you the perfect size
And baby i aint nun like them other guys
Right vibe wit sum

Bumble bee jus let it sting owe

I gotta go get for my team now 
Full filling and livin my dreams out

Imma do By any means now 
You can't un see what I

Don't fuck with no po-po
Mr melancholy dojo, oh shit
Flow so loco, go Goku so quick
Or maybe Majin Buu
Solitary mobbin', who am I avoiding today?

sleepin' in
I was becomin' the legend by the second
I'm like Jesus, don't ever second guess me
(fuck 'em) he tryna front like the trunk
Ain't in the front

met nobody like her
Cook for me pray for me shawty never felt entitled
She was raised by big mama dawg you kno what that shit mean
Long as I handle my

out like Curry
Blinded by the fake so my vision blurry blurry

I need all the sauce
You gotta pay the cost
In order to be a boss
Unless to take a loss

across lil ole you 
Trying to inspire the youth 
From your makeshift booth 
I may seem a little aloof 
But listen I'll tell you the truth 
Put my thoughts

Cartridge getting blown, dusty nintendo
Once I was homeless, Mr. wendell
Arrested my development
Karma delivers severe punishment
So many delegates, feeling

Shit Is Real

Unlinked Artist

Well Connected

1999

the big beat 
If they mouth leak 
Wit big heats 
Get put to sleep 
Mr. Phats slash Jaco 
I'm out for pecos 
Go for gusto 
Mobb villans we flippin'

paid in cess now I'm blunted off the hundreds
Stuffing duckets in my trousers by the dozens
With your lover in the shower Ima fuck her, nah I'm fucking

Inspired by your presentation
Turn around
Jiggle it
Every time she walk, It get to jiggling
Mr. Santa Claus, she had to sit on it
Love to look back at it

so you ain't shit
Gunpowder shots in the dark, pour the proper off my black lips
Chicken grease in the chapstick
Known by the bank as Mr. Back End

up in white Bentleys looking like Becky
Please Mrs. Officer arrest me, they don't like the way we flexing
We in the section got the bottles coming by

night
Make me focus
Plan reason and
Think Alright
Opens my mind
And improve my site
Teach me say everything
Is not By might
Lin berry
Kush and
Drinks all

Flip Flop

Yung Joc

Young and the Restless

2007

The Mr. throw the deuce up
Paint still drippin' like it's fresh up out the shower
12 in the cut a couple shots of blunt power?
I rep that fo' five flat

Hold His Own

Cormega

Hustler/Rapper

2002

Playing Lil' Kim's part off The Benjamins
I ain't a player, I just wear Tims
No need for gators, my feet can't swim
I'm in Reno, Nevada, sippin' a pena

to he block but this muhfucka’ gated
If you want the Draco, lil’ nigga
Come take it
We shot the block up ‘cause I’m hot
I’m impatient designs

romp me
I'ma cheap lil slut, call me a nutty
Give head like a monster, shit be beasty
Can tell by the look in his eyes he wanna FUCK ME

He wanna fuck me