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hey
All this coco in my bando
Bitches call me milkshake
Wait I fuck yo' hoe, now yo' hoe won't go
Hol' up wait I fuck yo' hoe
Now you yo-ho bro
Hol' up

coke up off yo nose 
When I get in 
I got a goal 
I bust shit down and that's fasho 
I bet Ima make it drippy drip
But when Im done gotta dip
Money be

Bong Tokin Alcoholics

Kottonmouth Kings

Classic Hits Live

2003

to the fact
You think that this system
That this society sees any other color other than green?
Well it's all slave driven'
The illusion of ownership in America

Smokin indo, boy we kick in doors
Fuck all of yo friends hoe
Drank give me wisdom
Aks and nem macs like Tony Montana
Rock Dolce Gabbana
Bitch i don't got

speak yo, all up in this freak show
Ok, check out my skill, geen fokken clue nie
Like my name was Nigel
Moenie my flippen tune nie
Ek gaan vir my ma se

watching it
pop or drop
I am calling it
Whoah!
Yessir I'm all in it
Yolo, fomo, yo all of it
Honest, I just
Cannot get enough of this love I'm falling in

Throw yo' back out
Bust it down and bring it right back to me
Yea, Im vibin' in this bitch
All up in my ear talking and shit
You condescending
This that

of me pourin' up drank made of granite
I put a rack in my hand just to spend it
Pour the codeine, I'ma blend it
No this bankroll you can’t bend it
I told

spilt it
Real shit
The drank in my system got me tilted
Me and my circle like SEAL Six, uh
We've been doin' the same ol' thang'
Tryn' pave the way
Smokin'

Never Scared

Bone Crusher

Spike Video Game Awards Hits, Vol. 1: Best of Video Game Music

2004

Pistols gettin bursted now I need something to drank

So I'm outside of the club and you think I'm a punk
So I go to my loaded tech nine that's off in

Like I had drank in my cup
Either way pour on up
My day ones switched up
Rocking solo now I'm up
Now ya tryna see what's up
Not feeling yo vibe
Back up

rock, rock, rock
You can do it all by yo'self

I'mma buy you a drank
Then I'mma take you home with me
I got the money in the bank
Shawty whachu think

Tonight

Mobb Deep

Born Again

1999

(Yo, yo check this out, yeah motherfuckers)
(Come on motherfuckers, B.I.G. motherfuckers)
Too much smoke in here man
Crack a fucking window man,

was forced to lift it
I still pull 'em in when they scorch a nigga
God pray for my soul 'cause it's torture really
Still sippin' drank 'cause my pain

Is like nothing even matters yall niggas need 2 have da ambition in ya heart 2 give these niggas what they want
I'm tryna go far fuck da system

Take tha Hood Back

UGK

Underground Kingz

2007

wit a nigga that compromise yo? hood
Yo? doin' shit you know it cool until the good

Got kids movin' work, hustlin' by the school
Using youngsters,

entity will follow you until I have you slayed

EEEE
Smoke in the sky
Earths on fire, I assure you die
The stars explode, I'm smoking cones on my throne

blue 
Im sippin on this drank
I am the man I really thought you knew
So homie do not hate
She gon put that pussy in my face 
Im bloated I just ate

just to see
That i am not that type of guy
Ima motherxucking realest king
Up in my fucking spot
So I am
Drownin takin shots
I think I drank another

like a math test
I need the drugs so I cop 'em I flood up my system but empty my pockets
Depression is stalking I'm lost in my conscience my life's

Boom)
I'm sipping this dirty, in love with the drank
I'm showing no mercy, get hit with a tank
Told my mama don't worry, ima buss out the bank
Back then

fucked up

This shit don't stop
Take a shot of ciroc
Don't drive home baby 
Dui by the cops
Middle finger to my ops
No Dwayne Johnson 
Everytime I drink

Caught em by surprise gottem looking like what now
Really out my body finna blow like juntao
Get yo money stack yo riches
Im the realest god my witness
All

Wu-Tang: 7th Chamber (Part II)

Wu-Tang Clan

Enter the Wu-Tang (36 Chambers)

1993

On the chessbox

Yo, yeah, yo
I leave the mic in body bags, my rap style has
The force to leave you lost, like the tribe of Shabazz
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