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Ei L.A.

Lil Scrappy

The King of Crunk & BME Recordings Present: Trillville

2004

and shit (OK)
A lot of my niggas we be ridin' tha speed light (OK)
Get out on our feet (OK)

[Chorus: x2]
Forever I love Atlanta
Forever I love Atlanta

my guy

Drink AK might wake up in the sky
Roll a window down, do a drive-by
In the caddy, running like do or die
Big backwoods, got me low-eyed

You

Alright Cool

Keak da Sneak

Sneakacydal

Verse 1

'99 Expedition wit the TV's in it
keep the trees blowin, only way I breathe in it
2 outs, 2 strikes livin' in the 9th innin'
smack over

don't want problems I mutilate 
Odelay Odelay listen big Papi ain't here to play
I need that Mula By 2 today 
Regulate, Regulate!
Take a rich nigga bitch

to hard
1906 I can’t forget my A Phi, ice cold to the day I die see I’m a rizzied
Who am I? I thought I just explained it
I am who I am and it no way that I

Love me or hate me I'll never be you
She say I be animal, welcome to the zoo
My life's like a movie wey nor get part two
If I die today put my brain

you said was curious like
Go ghost now I'm moving mysterious
Igh
And that bih finna die if play me
Ex buns but I'm not him baby
On the block straight

Thuggin It Up

MC Eiht

Death Threatz

1996

the fuck do they live like that?
How come
Every lil' park boy carry a gat? (I don't know)
Pull car jacks and drive-by's on innocent by (I don't know)

cowards run an' say he flipped into his early grave
they say the good die young,were headed for them pearly gates

[Jill Scott]
I see your true color,

Move Around

B.G.

Trill Connection

2007

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: B.G.]
Look, I try to stay low-key when I'm on the block (block)
But I'm known by name by every cop (every cop)
But I don't care,

Momma's in tha kitchen cookin' that rice
Father's outside shootin' them dice
Brother's in jail, raisin' hell
Sister's on the corner sellin' fruit cocktail

All us, all y'all too, it's on shit (repeat 2X)

I'm a kick it off mane, true to tha game, stay the same

Hoovie's what they call me, keep 2 clips for

by myself and i aint even mad i believe in tha hustle and takin erry chance u thought i was a lick but i had my 38 fuck the police bitch niggas bitch

rigid arms shoulders to strike that
I'm Dedicated to rap music trap music bang for my lorma jue nehn to rock to it
Whipping the footjerro tha dre beats go

new

Me and the pest the best put down the road
But fuckers might die
Call up pest control
My life ain't a lie
The further I roll
This ain't no surprise

by all any reason
Fur coat for the season
You hoes steady leeching (Yea)
I'm talking my shit yea I'm real undefeated
Ain't nothing to basic my gang we

Squeeze the wire to your neck until there's no sound
Stomp both of you down with you're dead & he's out
Only thing I leave cops are 2 bodies on the ground

I go hustle to tha kingdom come 
I rather die trying than to think of to give up 
I state and i quote i won't give up 
Till I give up 

I got my money

on the road
And i’m back to the shows
My number 1 focus
Is getting that load
Number 2 focus
My fam and my bros
Last thing remaining
Is don’t die alone
I swear

They don't know the shit that I been thru
Don't know the shit that I
Rest In Peace my niggas I'm like Lord why did my niggas die
They don't know

as fuck (Uh)
People live lies, I got nothin' to hide, except for the blam when its tucked (Ah)
Look in my eyes cuz I'll die on my pride, I think I done ran

Move Around

Mannie Fresh

Crunk Hits, Vol. 2

2006

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: B.G.]
Look, I try to stay low-key when I'm on the block (block)
But I'm known by name by every cop (every cop)
But I don't care,

tryin to measure my blow 
If you've seen the new whip know they add nine 0's 
Now I'm up to 2 bricks, a seventy two 0's 
If you counting by the whips than

Can You Hang?

Lunasicc

A Million Words, A Million Dollars

1998

Ager Man, an Lunasicc surrounded by money an power 
You know, you know, you know, it goes down, uh game 

[Chorus: x2] 

Got the mic I'm gettin'