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Get Breaded

E-40

Charlie Hustle: The Blueprint of a Self-Made Millionaire

1999

Fat Joe, get breaded

My penitentiary family'll
reach 'fore you make a bet, when you gonna lay in a buck?
When you gon' bust these suckers upside

Pull up on a opp with a chopper-rocker hit 'em while he lay (boom-boom)
I spend some chips to get you killed, my Crips gon' make you Frito Lay
Bang, we

niggas)
Bismillah, city I'm from get risky a lot
Gotta get you a Glock, in case you gotta lick a few shots (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom

And since my pops never knew me
My family didn't know what to do with me
Was i somebody they despised?
Curious look in they eyes
As if they wonder if i'm dead

Ghetto Knows

Kool G Rap

4, 5, 6

1995

to the gravedigger so 

I lay low in the cut and wait for moneygrip to slip up 
Nearly shot my whole clip up, I got one more slug to rip up 
Look over by the GS,

who aint fond of me, this the cost it be
When you anomaly, fulfilling the prophecy
Only that I can see, irony, keeping they eyes on me
Moving like

Bang bang boomerang, come search and destroy
Hitman knocking down the blue in my sky
Glide by dragon eye, see the great empty space
Man-shape

like BIA (BIA)
And they closed the door
We came back and bought the building (uh)
Breakin' down, movin' OT, my diamonds dancin' like O.T (grrtt, boom

the streets
Boom, boom,
Ducking heat
Lay down
Before you're nothing
But a puddle on the ground

Move, move
Clear the streets
Boom, boom
Duckin heat
Lay down

a Citroen (boom)
I was tapped then, rolling with my kitchen
That's why they want me just lock up in the system
Bad habits in my life, in my veins (in my

Earl That's Yo' Life

E-40

Charlie Hustle: The Blueprint of a Self-Made Millionaire

1999

that's how we do this
It's all about you Mayne
It's yo' life, let 'em know somethin'

I come from where they pop they collars
And couldn't be saved by

Diamonds dancin, Michael Jackson
Cant spoil ya love, gon keep on stackin
Gas, gas, gas
Trappin out dem bags, exotic shit
Watch his head come off his neck

a stick in a box
(Boom boom)
23 bitches and all of 'em thots (yeah)
I hit her up break her backend (Bitch)
Needed it and full fuck her back (yeah)
My nigga

for show
Pull up and my diamonds shine they wetter than the coast (ice)
We smoke some pipe, we getting high so if I jump I float (yeah)
Yeah, yeah you

hearing my sound
Keep talking shit this draco gone lay his ass down
Boom, I was lost now I'm found
Boom, I stayed ten toes down
Boom, I was just in the mud

come togther as one people in one world,
You are my brother, you're my sister
You are my father, you're my mother,
Let us come togther as one people
Lay

you sing like
Ooh baby baby, ooh baby baby
All night, all night
I'm just tryna lay that
Boom baby baby, boom baby baby 
All night, All night
Alright

chains and I still won't go broke (I can't)
I'm a well-known scammer I gotta lay low (lay low)
You can run in my crib and say hi to the Draco (boom-boom

Ass on boom like bass
Way I beat could never a capella 
Verses way I lay her
Break her in 3 like treble
In one taaake 
Laying dubs, legs sonically

Wu-Blood Kin

LA the Darkman

Heist of the Century

1998

kill sons
Can't get into the pen for murder one
I rather be rich, lay back and spark that shit
Killed now son of being hit by a bullet

Nigga shut

As the gun went off
And the lights went out
I felt my life force draining out

And my pulse went still
And my eyes rolled back
While I lay there

put my kids in someone's daughter
Diamonds Poppin we be flexin'
I be working while these niggas rest in (rest in)
Yes I count money and my blessings
Rap

Boom, I move like a star Talk shit, you know who you are
Big move, I aim it for far I came to shake up the room I came to shake up the room

Yeah, I

(boom, boom, boom)
She want to ride on my carpet like Aladdin
She a real freak, don't call her Jasmine
And let me show you how my nigga's rock
Lay a hand