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Klack

Xzibit

Weapons of Mass Destruction

2004

of surprise
With a gun that's big enough to make an elephant hide
I elevate my rhythm by hustlin' crack addicts
Get locked but, when I'm released I'm back

Those are facts so I don't wanna hear
All this big money shit like
You be hustlin' matter of fact
You say one thing I don't like tonight
I'ma be petty

That's fuckin' right yeah
Really from the pavement look

From the city where they bang shit
Keep it active, hoes be staring in amazement
Them boys be

Ayyerrr
Gordo mothafucker
Ha ha 
CEO nigga

(Verse)
I had to stop waiting on my big dawgs and cook that shit myself
Cooking with a rusty hanger it

Heard drive-bys everyday
Seen homies die early age, though we still gang bang anyway
Uh, yeah, Figg side

Though we still gang bang anyway, uh

B's

Make that pussy drip
I sip on every drop
Just tell me what you will
And I'll tell you what I want
A big ol bag of money
And for you to get out
Riding by

Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small

making a bang, rich by December, i'm hitting the bank
Got a new whip, got candy paint, it's a game over, look at the fat woman singin'
Big bro got some

gon' let the drums bang
Boy came up, I been doin' my thing
When you see me out, know that I'm with my gang
Big body, four door, ride around, switch lanes

We're rolling, my sweetheart, we're flowing, by God

She reminds me of a chess game with someone I admire
Or a picnic in the rain after a prairie fire

Early, early sunday morning 
 It was a big ganja smuggling 
 Ina de mud me a pick kali bud  
 An me a load dem down in off the top 
 One by one, load

swallowed by the city lights
We up early cause ain't enough light in the daytime
Smoked a sweet then we hightailed it to the state line
​Got them dreams that

Real Nigga

Boosie Badazz

Out My Feelings (In My Past)

2016

out Park Town
Big Gator one who made this song
I play it so real, I play it by ear
I don't know what you talkin' 'bout cowboy
But J Prince is real

a big bong
Say she wanna ride on a nigga like a jincheng 
Cause I make her world come alive like the big bang
Hit it once and she wants to be mine
(Mine)

ehya

Early, early sunday morning it was a big ganja smuggling
Ina de mud me a pick kali bud an me a load dem down in off the top (?)
One by one, load up

Bad Man's Blunder

The Kingston Trio

The Guard Years

1997

Well early one evenin' I was rolling around
I was feelin' kinda mean I shot a deputy down,
Strolled along home and I went to bed
Well I laid my

Thug Angels

Small World

The Ecleftic: 2 Sides II a Book

2000

on Sunday, Bloody Sunday
(What about Texas?)  They need to chill with the gun play
(New York city y'all)  Police are at the door
the Magnum was by

Bad Man's Blunder

The Kingston Trio

The Greatest Hits [Curb]

1990

Well early one evenin' I was rolling around
I was feelin' kinda mean I shot a deputy down,
Strolled along home and I went to bed
Well I laid my

Way-ee-ay-ee
High, high-way-ee-ay-ee
High, high-way-ee
Highway

Been ridin' a long time down life's highway
I got to see a lot of things at an early

Hello......

Most Wanted Productions..........

Eskiboy.........

Playtime is over.........

I remember O one december
Me and you shopping Overtags

Oh What a Night

Wyclef Jean

Masquerade

2002

It's funny how the Earth rotates, man you never know what's
going to happen, ya know mean?
All I said was "Aiight, I got this chiki bang bang dang

looked up at his father- loked up with big round eyes:
His father said:' Victor, my only son, don't you ever tell lies.'
It was a frosty December, it wsn't

She  getting no racks nor a penny
I put em in check like I'm Kelly
Early in the morning I'm swaying like Calloway
Niggas play cool but they get away

eeh ooh ahh ahh
Ting tang walla walla bing bang
Ryan A-K-A Christian who became an emcee
That's me, H-I-G-H-T-Y-D-E

Ryan, that's the name
Made it big