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don’t hit the brakes get out my face lil b***** and keep it moving. Raised up in that bottom throwing 4s like who gone die the soonest , Baby drakes

Let's Go

Twista

Rock City [Version 2.0] [Clean]

2002

be aight, (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
'cause me and my clique we don't give a f*** n****.
Trick Daddy, Jim Johnson, Big D, Lil Jon

[Hook:]
Lets

between my eyes told him pull it just pray that sh*t don't jam (pray that sh*t don't jam yea)
I think this lil b*tch tryna scam woah (tryna scam woah)

And my delusional lo-oo-ve
Aye yea
(verse 1)
Day by day and I see no change
Same old sh*t probably same old feel
Dont matter but they call me blasiann
I

thing, that's true 
Can't catch me I catch you 
They theorize about me, Lil Mathews 
cnd with this sh*t i'm slick
Bringing bass that f*cking kicks  
Giving

an try our best 
The single life be draining and sh*t I don't want no parts of that 
This heart ain't up for auction so there's nothin you can bargain with

What You Gon' Do

Lil Jon

TVT Mixtape CD

2004

times)

[Lil' Jon]
Pussy nigga what's up,
Hell nah you ain't gon' fuck all that poppin' at the mouth gon' get you fucked up...
Pussy nigga what's up,
Hell

Uhh Ohh

Khujo

Put Yo Hood Up [Clean]

2001

and they talkin' much s***
Say f*** that s***, say f*** that s***
All the girls in the club that don't really give a f***
Say f*** that s***, say f***

act like DAY CARE
I'mma show up where them babies at
Don't play with that
Eye murder demons
BITCH 
Eye get away with that 
Red Dot
Record A nigga
Boo

(I was ballin on the field thinking million dollar plays
It was too much crackas had to move to Tampa bay
F2H we the gang)
Don’t call my phone unless

when sh*t get lit up
Ion ion do the groupies in my section baby get up
Real one
Neva let you down, huh
Chin up
Same lil b*tches that you trust be da ones

Baby let's talk for a lil bit
You been ignoring all my calls for some lil sh*t
I heard you serving n*ggas raw with your lil clique
Don't start with

jealous and envy 
They said they was with me and now they against me 
I dont f*ck with many, lil bruh I aint friendly 
Big bag, stack that shit up get em

(Glaa x3)
Baby come fu*k with a street ni**a
(Gang)
Show you the sh*t that I did
(Gang X2)
Baby come fu*k with street nigga 
I'll show you the sh*t

, 4 doors down

More game then that Ec
You got no chance if we play 
Lil mami so traviesta 
But she love the games that we play 

More game then that

cut 

Nothing Less then a G for a verse ain’t taking Pay Cuts

All these N*ggas Snitchin on their mans 

Boy That’s weak sh*t

Cops question me

I don’t

Let's Go

Twista

The Source Hip Hop Hits, Vol. 10 [Clean]

2005

be aight, (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
'cause me and my clique we don't give a f*** n****.
Trick Daddy, Jim Johnson, Big D, Lil Jon

[Hook:]
Lets

hoe
Fuck with a slim hoe
Hey Lil Jon
Popping a pill Lil Lil Jon
Fight like Lil Jon
Nigga I'm screaming like Lil Jon
Score like Wiltord
But I don't

for this sht ain't aging
See right through these niggas HD
These bitches no that I'm the prophecy so they can't fucking play me
18 I still don't get

is Dollar ain't the same
Ever since I started Nation ridin', got a lil' change
Surrounded myself by game, niggaz sayin' I'm counterfeit
Ain't that

- Always got it by my lonesome, I don't want 'em 
So naw, I never really care for Friends 
- Mind always on the money, I've been hunting 
Tryna stack

coming soon
Space ship my coup
And I'm taking off like Nasa (Aye)
Don't play by the rules 
And go take your boo
Upgrade her, now she's the baddest Aye

100

my cousins
Introduced to God by Granny
I said that to say, I wouldn't be sh*t without family

Ima buy my momma a house
She kept me under a roof
My wife

Say you want smoke, 
Let em inhale that sh*t, 
Never buggin out on no h*e, 
N*gga you can have yo b*tch, (you can have..) 
F*ck that lil b*tch yea she