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cool, you copy
Dare you try to rob me, turn you to a zombie
Baby, you're a lil boy
He calling for his mommy
In a red car, gettin head by a blondie
Chopper

the keys, get swiped on like a touchpad
Wanna know what's up, I can tell you nigga, just ask
I pass it to my shooter cause in Jersey we don't pump gas
Toss me

carrucha, banging screw
Tropa F, soy el S P M for my jente
They want me on the billboard to say got leche
Remember me from Reveille, X bitch was bare-ly

too)
Other day it was a fighting population
This lil' dude try to shank me with a Popsicle stick
Almost got his face knocked out by this West Coast cat

too)
Other day it was a fighting population
This lil' dude try to shank me with a Popsicle stick
Almost got his face knocked out by this West Coast cat

keep it comin’
Let’s go

Hook-
She likes money and that’s what I make
So we both relate and it motivates me
She likes money and that’s what I make
So we

out
Check it out
Stuck in the 90s
I’m leaving what’s been behind me
Ironically I’m sonically
Accompanied by
Every single struggle
That I used to get by

slow pump
Your breaks
Real Gs doesn't have
To regulate
There's a message if
You wait stay patiently
For the signs
Give me a little
Piece of mind
Then

her timeline
So we collide, I got a wife, I didn't lie
She gassed up by the ride but I can tell she petrified
Such a vibe but she scared f**ken ripe

Watch me flex on every nigga that's not me
Try me Ill shoot everything run by me
My new clip just tryna fit in that stick got loose lips
Pussy told

Here I Come

Lord Finesse

Funky Technician

somethin' funky to pump in your walkman
So watch me, troop, and pay attention as I get down
Get funky and kick some real shit now
The rap professional, so

homies a Whether B
Fred Dogg S P double E D Y cause that's my type of guy
DeWalt Evans and BigJ Ski into the muthafuckin job done by my boy Joe
B
Seaten

and pump
Them up and down like this yes!

When nothing ever goes your way
When "Oh, no" is not enough you say
GODDAMNIT!

When you wanna crawl up and die

concord mills when my homie worked by the lake
We was schemin’ on Mrs. on missions on point with no mistakes
Please don’t ever try to gas me go ahead

die is flashy
Sterspeler voel me net als Messi
Ben met MM heel de block is messy
Twee handen want de pump is heavy
Chill 'm wacht effe
Laqiqua die

umbrellas
Pump the culture with this gas
Till my wallet fill up
The ex with the ass on her break by the water cooler
Bragging F.Y.I. smashed
Still wish she

Fortnite, pass me the double pump
When you see us in yo' hood, you better give it up
I don't care I'll start a murder spree
It's urgin' me, I'm killing anyone

We Can Smoke

Big Tymers

Big Money Heavy Weights

2003

your checks
We can jump in the coup
Take a ride by Snoop
He got a lot of weed, you can f- like soup
You can smoke, you can drink
Till your lips turn

for me to do is come up
Now I'm on fire, they spotify me at the G-way
And fuck around and blow the pump up boom
Grinding all night till the sun up
You

I'm Gonna Smoke Him

Donald D

Let the Horns Blow

1992

a cutie with a weave to her booty
shakes her rump to the funk that car system pumps
She wants to sex me up, sex me down
I smack it and I flip it and I dick

I'm Gonna Smoke Him

Donald D

Trespass [Original Soundtrack Clean]

1992

[Donald D]
In the street, blood is spilled
My sniper skills make me lethal and ill

(buck buck buck) the fat lady sang
From the ceiling I watch

On 45's and CD
Remember me and be strong
Truly Humbled Unto God
Love Is For Eternity
The rebirth of T.H.U.G.L.I.F.E.
I Say, I Say Live on
I speak the

T R U

You gotta work harder if u want all these Benjamins

I’m talking kill a nigga if he test me with the F&N

Then hide his remainings so we don’t get 8

Bust it down, bag it up, bust a n*t, then I jet/ Don't f**k around back yourself up messing with dumb c***s/ The more you hustle add muscle, plus a punk/