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reason 

Verse 2:

Hard to catch me cuz my time different 
Hard to read me cuz my minds vivid 
Never been nowhere if God wasn’t wit it
Swear y’all niggas

judge em that’s just how they raised

They fuck wit me cuz I don't force em to change

See y’all do this shit for the money but change and get funny

Ladies N Gentlemen

Buckshot

The BDI Thug

1999

we don't fuck around wit y'all
We might bring the pound for y'all, bust a round at ya
Police put the shell up in the jar, for the evidence
Kid, ever

Yeah we make a good team
Shinning all bright might hit you wit a beam
Clean she leave her digits on the receipt
I do this please what the fuck you mean

Carry on
Trust me you don't wanna carry on
Mess wit us then you gone be gone
Promise you ain't finna respawn (Nah)
Brain & Brawn
Got the brain bros

mama told me not to fuck round in the streets
A bunch of my, niggas trynna earn they stripes by selling lean
Niggas told me drop that heat we boutta make

Make a Move

Lloyd Banks

Rotten Apple [Clean]

2006

I'm back, nigga

I'm a G-Unit nigga, that means I don't play by the rules
But I could make you move
Buy a quarter mil on jewels so I ride around wit

Yeah yeah
Fix that guitar shit
Yeah (25x)
Ay yo Mystikal
(Here I go wha)
Iz they getting' rowdy wit' us
Iz they wildin' wit us
Yeah yeah
Flipmode

and I don’t fuck with you, don’t hit me up you just acting fake
Jealous n****s talk behind my back, when I see y’all pussies say it to my face
Tell my lil

somethin' for his bitch ass
Pull up on that nigga block
Wit mo' fire power than what TIP had
Fuck around and get zip bagged
Nigga come wit that tripping
Over

Get on Up

Money Mark

Book of Thugs: Chapter AK Verse 47

2000

Stay smoked out, Money Mark stay loched out
Bicardi wit tha chokes out, hollerin' folks out
When I go by hittin this, Slip-n-Slide ain't no forgettin'

have to get my rakin' on
Somebody call Wayne, nah fuck it, tell Drake I'm on
Killin' everything takin' over Crystal Lake on y'all
I do it for Lexington,

bubblegoose to mink, big links,
yellow ice, live the ghetto life, 'fuck y'all think?
Bravehearted; fuck around, get graveyarded
Dearly departed - The word

thangs
Niaggas are taggin', they backin' up, they let'em hang
My niggas walkin' up, pullin' up, fuck a drive by
Cuz the nigga on the passenger side

you niggas attacking the culture like fuck all you niggas 
But I lie awake in bed like why try most of y'all sit with your mind high 
And I get

on yawl like chris brown yea yawl my ground
I don't like what rap is Offering
When did y'all become so moderate
Y'all softies are salty I'm harder than

a Stigmata
None of y’all kin so no one can relate to me
Beat in the pot whatch I whip it like slavery
Fish on the scale like she servin filet
Fuck ya xbox

everything, fuck it, to hell wit' it
Don't got to tuck it, I'll send you to hell with it
Za only room you can tell by the smell of it
Back of the Bentley prolly

On da Grind

Daz Dillinger

Space Boogie: Smoke Oddessey

2001

White and Black, Mexican and Jap Homeboy do anything fo' a scrap [Kurupt] Mark up yo hood like this, anybody killa DPGC fuck y'all niggas Deep inside we

make a W
So, I got up off my ass and
Grinded till the sun was through
Niggas been frownin 
Like coffee man they was muggin you
Ya niggas don't fuck wit u

heart no more so I went put my heart away
These fake people too close to me I wish y'all would go so far away
Shark shit get you ate today 
Fuck a make

special, at least I can say that I did
You don't fuck wit me, but you still follow me bitch
I know y'all gonna be by my side in the end
So now I'm goin' up,

to the touch and pop her self wit the clutch plus she true past all that Instagram shit  I wake up wit a master plan every day and make it happen fuck just

My name Bk imma make it work 
Heard she tryna fuck so I lifted her skirt 
Never take a clown when you do your work
Cause the niggas talk like a bunch