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Flip Flop

Boyz N da Hood

New Joc City [Clean]

2006

Chevy on my head rest how ya feel? I feel good
Custom bucket seats baby I knew you would

Ridin' in ya Chevrolet drop top
We can do a lot of things

U Know Hoo!

Coolio

Fantastic Voyage

1994

fo' niggas in a bucket
Wit an old ass janky thirty eight causing ruckus
Yo be a fool tryin' to step to the crew
(I'm down with the MAAD ass you know

More Bounce

Heavy D & the Boyz

Big Tyme

1989

A power, because my temper's at the border
Like I said before, I keep a party filled, like a bucket of water
MC, H-E-A-V-Y D
O-V-E-R-W-E-I-G-H-T Lover in

Hennessy, hangin' with the clowns
And all we used to do is drink brew
Screw and common knew
We had bitches by the dozens
We fuckin' cousins
You can throw your

crash
No cruise controlling
But I'm still rolling
Clutch in clutch out
I'm just taking a moment
As the rain drops
Hit the pop ups
It's soothing my mind

MAC with the serial scratched (brr)
Acne Studio bucket hat stuffed with cracks
12 12 lumberjacks
My city drug infested, cherry Cayman Ss (skr)
Four in

Mobb Shit

The Luniz

Lunitik Muzik

1997

For tryin' to brace, 
Cough drops laced and you'll be laid out stunned by zae's 
Place the cover in a maced 
ATF lookin for this arsonist, lettin off

heart
And you can feel it in your heart
Comes from my heart
Well spoken by the best kept secret in Hip Hop
Wassup
Yeah
Tale OG
Abuti Black Jam
Mr bitches

Drop em off lift em up
Knock em down send em up
Pussy boy the jig is up
Im back in these streets and jackin for beats
See this cold world will leave you

They thought I was done until I pulled up in that drop
I just changed my genre your girl see me and she pop
He said he gon shoot me but I seen he got

villain type

Got a point to prove it just ain't right
Lost in something behind my eyes sight
For tonight I promise I won't fight
Only bring some sort

Floyd tried to ban me
Bryson gone and drop this quick
I need a Grammy
All my patriots and infidels you
Know we in the streets
Us Jan6ers did nothing wrong

it be holding me up
I keep coughing and shit
Like its cold in my cup
Bitch tryna rock what i rock
Gotta come wit some bucks
I could tell by his posture

and my dicks soft, so
I hop in the bucket, I cruise
Chip on my shoulder got somethin' to prove
Smoking that shit look like Ivan the Ooze
I go in everyday,

bucket I feel like I'm James
Harden or Worthy it's really the same
No worries I'm Gervin got ice in my veins
Little lights in my chain
I spike up the price

The tithing bucket is swelling and I am still confused
Like trying to escape death
Without the key to life
Like reaching God in heaven
Without Jesus Christ

Ion float, man I drift
Ion drop, man I bounce
Ion play
Play, play, play, play, play, play, play, play
Ion burn up in the furnace
Game gravy, I been

Ain't U da Masta

Masta Ace

SlaughtaHouse

1993

to Sunday
I'm hot like some niggas 10 deep in a Hyndai
So make way, I drop mad heavy like the Fridge
I'm sacking, you're wack and you're over like

the background a 'fro wearing number 8
In purple and gold his shoes ready and laced
Knocking down j's like it was nothin'
His fadeaways were an instant bucket

Debt as a devil put dents in the Roof
Dead is a head that would drop for A Jewel
Examine the body and hurry up Hobbies
Purposeful murmur, the bird is

business
Not the tea that u steady sipping yea I
Used to sell pills I used to hide it in my
Sock when I walk by you you just seen
The plug walk Ion really

We had to put the bucket in the bottom of the kitchen sank
Why would I ever care about another person rank
I got my eyes on an estate that comes with

straight to the top, go yeah
They never stop, working all hard till they drop, yeah ugh
Look what I've done, clouds up all in the sun, yeah
Look where they

I'm the same way so fuck it
Ain't gotta hop it the bucket to go push me something
Rather get some amounts
Stack up n count
Deep in my head tryna figure