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(Singing by Ronnie Spencer)
Why you peepin me
Everybody knows that I'm a G
Hey, Hey, she's peepin me, she's peepin me
Why you peepin me
Everybody knows that

the pussy down like a vet
I wanna buy my mama a house
Was servin' Os and then I moved up to pounds
I need like two or three, not one ounce
I smoke by the QP,

(fuck em) 
Ricky bobby 
I be wit da shit,  (im wit it) Mr porta party 
She wanna please me, (she down) she so talented (on ma)
She bless me on 1 knee
Dats

you think that
You gon' get me" ayy (You gon' get me)
Big Folks with me tote a fifty (Tote a fifty)
I think she want a baby by
4, she tryna trick me,

my niggas switch up on me quick
Man I can't trust a liar

Uh, ay diamond: 30 bands
Went and got a chain with your lil' money
Bitch I'm buyin' land
I be

The Cards

Rapsody

The Idea of Beautiful

2012

move somethin' like a boss
Cool nigga wipe me off
And you could too since a lil' nigga asked the part
Back then in Kimberly Homes where I lived
I was

ability is pretend
Figure out, figure them
Figure who's in the pants
Dragging all the mud till I could see the end
By now peace, no fans
Something good

flows 
She's one of those a little psycho Ha ha ha
Like mrs smith and Brad Pitt
I love this b**** it go down down Down
Rumors says hills it has eyes
So

We makin' mils, y'all just be making memes
I hit him one time, only just a piece
You a lil' bitch to me, nigga, like a niece
Y'all niggas stay on my

Straight Lacin'

RBL Posse

An Eye for an Eye

1997

Haha. That RBL niggaz. Mr. see-Note, see-Note

*(Chorus- Iyesha Johnson)*

No one's gonna lace you, like I do
I get around babe, no one can lace you

opp på et unvers setter bilen i revers
Ta det rolig ikke kræsj jeg er så gassed
Går slow ikke fast mr. taxifil for life
Puller opp i ny bil
Bruker ikke

chore
Dobrze by wszyscy z budynku wyszli w porę
I nie wiem sam skąd je biorę
Odkąd pamiętam w szkole
Byłem horrorem dyrektorek
A wczoraj miałem sen i

Excuse me Biggier
Biggie
JIGGA
RICKY ROZAY
Now down that liquor
Ring side fights
Late night skypes
Sincerely yours
I'm Mr. Swagger right

[Chorus]

Time to Go

Magic

On My Own

2003

(it's time to go)
Mr. Magic, where you at Lil' D
Come on, uh, uh, uh, uh

It's time to go
Look, it's time to go
It's time to go
Look, look, look, whoa

es el milly rock
Y yo muevo a todo el block
All about the block
Money, hoes, and clothes
All a niggas know
Young drug dealer
All i thinking is about my

With you by my side girl, we would never miss
No matter where we are girl, we'll get over this
Know you wanna fly, let me take you on a ride
Give you one

roll wit a thug
Say lil wop
What's up, what's up
All of this money don't know who to trust
In the booth saying all the above
Who gonna stop me man I

Write Sum Bump

Playa Fly

Movin' On

1998

darker faces of hate  who wait and prey that I banish 

and if they could man they would  take Mr.Flizy and banish 

or just eradicate IBN eternal

ridin' (Baby) , hatchet ridin' (Baby)
Ridin' (Baby) , ridin' (Baby) , that's for life

I was 10-years-old, a lil' scruffy
Already ridin', grippin' a black



Three wooden crosses and Lil RT, mixed with a whiskey lullaby and some ol' Brad Paisley

“It's a great day to be alive said”, Mr. Travis T. Don't be

west 

North south 

North south 

North south

North south...



Yo picture this.

A lil boy blinded by the skrilla 

Flipping bikes, 

Shooting skits,

dreamin of a holier place
But people say hes phoney cause he lowkey aint a saint
Lil homie had a past, he was smashin' every d
The urge in his head,

Mr. Undercover
He don’t need to be discovered
Ain’t got time to find a lover
He’s a lonely one man show, woah--

Lil’ miss pencil pusher
Day by day

need a fan
See lil' mama choosy, I think I need to dance
So I ask what her name is, she said me
And who you going home with, she said me

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