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Rumours [Featuring Lil Rob]

Mr. Shadow

Till I Die

1998

Hi this is Steve Austin
Reportin' live from San Diego, California
I'm here wit two controversial rappers from the city
Lil' Rob and Mr. Shadow

Clean off her sports bra
She clean off my dishes
Then wear off the Kangols, hood rats
I hate those
And she know what this is, hey lil' mama
Seen your

Mr4pound tryna get loose uh
40 gotta kick like a jitsu uh
Shorty eating d*** til she get full
I was ina trap by myself sellin pit
Food
I be moving wit a big

You're the One for Me

Mr. Capone-E

Dedicated 2 the Oldies

2003

you're the one (and it goes a lil somethin like this)
So let's take a cruise somewhere
You and me

[Mr. Capone-E]
Come on, just cruise with me all night

you know that Imma sign that
Bad luck when you see me and bro riding in a black cat
Day ones by my side, keep it straight and never bent
Bought

disappears, nigga hocus pocus
Stop dissin' yo gang is dead if you ain't notice
And I'm parting' yo bitch legs, nigga call me Moses
Swear, why can't this bitch

and got vapes and shit
Pop out
Now that taping shit, he dead now
I'm Mr. Step on all the steppers

I don't pop up just to talk
Lil' bitch get socket to my

fuck me
Get it on Sunday, spend it by-hold up
Money don't grow on trees
When your ratchet ass ask say please
How come every time you want me I sneeze

this four by four
Could turn to a nine by nine
I was going both ways
Tryna get me dime
But I couldn’t even seem
To get by
Remember them days
Long nights

the real, but he dead anyways
They might’ve heard some stories but they never heard me
Until I started blastin on some speakers every fuckin day
They seen my

'm totin' that stainless steal
I got to stay focused
These niggas they watchin'
My eyes wide open
Ay Yay
All I see is dead people, dead people
All I see is

Here I Go Again

Mr. Serv-On

Guilty Til Proven Innocent

1998

doin nigga? 

[New 9] 

Man I ain't doin nothin  just chillin. 

Layin back in this bitch. 

In this cold heartless ass world. 

[Mr. Serv On]

want smoke then we light up his Honda Civic 
Like that boy had a ride through Chicago
He talkin' down so I call up my brothers 
To shoot that lil' boy

I'm worth
Look at the diamond, it came out the dirt
Count up the money, I fuck with lil vert
Count up them deads, I fill up a hearse
I learned it from

been speeding thru this life so ain't no need to wait for us, wait forest, I gotta lil burst of gumpshun, n mrs gurtha's where it comes from, smoking

The legacy lives like forever, I am the one
Young day dreamer, the dream is dead
Mrs. Starry-eyed, please bow ya head
Flower child, go make ya bed
Have you

Baby I know you want me
Baby you dream about me
I know you think about me (Yeah)
Lay in my B-E-D dead
Baby might be in bed
Baby might be in my bed

(Chorus) 
[Mack 10] 
Fool I'm a vet you can bet that 
I could dance underwater and not get wet (check it) 
[Mr. Short Khop] 
Its rainin' bullets and I

We Shinin'

Rick Ross

Trilla [Clean]

2008

I keep pimpin to get in a bitch panties
I keeps spittin the critics can not compare me
They put it simple I am Mr. Miami
And my lil' pistol will

Feeling like scooby doo
I Drive the boat just like a pirate
With a fye ass crew
I'm not captain save a hoe
I'm Mr take yo lil boo

She say my songs don't

Let Da Monkey Out

Redman

Live in Paris

2008

like Rob Lowe
Bodega liquor store, I'm dead in the window
PPP symbol got FBI on lookout
Strip the dirty clothes, hit a 118 cookout
I woof out, son

me 
Ain't beefin' with nobody, So I'm through the city comfortably 

I gotta couple dead friends but I ain't Lil Uzi 
Put my feelings in a sequel,

I find, I find shit real funny how, how
Alright, I just, just know I find shit real funny bitch
I swear to fucking god on, on all yall dead family

his heart
Just one head shot that's all it took that nigga was dead before he even dropped

Manhunt we got then lil niggas running
I got two sticks like