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When I say I'm gon' kill it
I'ma kill it
My nigga its the

M-A-Triple D-O
C-3PO
Skywalker Kush got me gone like Tito
Imagine in my cup
Get it poppin

and they shoes match
They whole squad pretty, all y'all can get it
They on live with it, they hashtag litty
We on the sofa, poppin' bottles, I just capped

The Fat Bastard
Naughty By Nature and all the
Real thugs out there
(Who fi broke-broke an who fi rich-rich)
Keep it comin’!
(Outlaw Immortal will never

Set the Mood

De La Soul

Art Official Intelligence: Mosaic Thump

2000

girl
Who been poppin' mad shit about you (uh-huh)
So I want you to get into it a little bit
I want you to crush that ho in her grip

I was sittin'

Capicu

N.O.R.E.

The Iron Liver

2008

feat. Fat Joe, JuJu, Noreaga
Uh
JuJu
Nore
Fat Joe
Tony Touch
Joe Crack 'the don'

Top of the world, we ain't gonna stop till you earl
got

can make that date
Sweat down, dripping down
All them thighs
Thinking bout body
It get me high
Lips be thick and that ass be fat
I'm thinking about
What

playin' with my jig, uh
Bad bitch wanna get on my Insta
I told the bitch to keep chill and be quiet
I got bad bitches tryna get by
Don't chill 'fore a nigga

all just the same (same)
Smoke that Mary Jane maintain erryday, erryday, all day 
Had to get it in the strong way, pumping nickel bags in the hallway

It's just Me against the world 
Yeah I'm by Myself
Its me and my girl
I don't need no help

For someone Who's "irrelevant"
Y 'all give me lots

my way)
Whycome new guntoters don't shoot straight
(Lotta Glenfiddy on the flights I'm takin')
Fairweathers get farewelled
(Pourin' out my soul and it

Drop buckets get money let's go
You know what it is you know how I live
Interrogation room I neva tell them peoples what we did
Fuck a hundred years

to get your fuckin throat slit
I wanna call Gus and hang you by your pedo wrists
This is not a threat, just a little wish
Also scammy fake mechanics do

a hundred niggas deep
(what's poppin' nigga?)
Just to show niggas they don't
Want it with the G
XFR, vest kevlar, get your chest wet, nah
Nigga I'm aimin'

With a Beyonce face and some thighs like that
Attitude like Trina and a ass that fat

F**k it I done told my cousin you can have that Lac
Gon get your

All Around the World

Terror Squad

Terror Squad

1999

right now, pick up a pound
Enjoy and lounge with style, y'all know my name by now

[ chorus ]

[ outro: fat joe ]
No doubt
Cuban link, baby
'99
Terror

Ryde or Die, B****

Eve

We Are the Streets [Clean]

2000

drunk
Don't get high, have 'em doin' drive-by's
Shit they never did, forgettin' about they kids
Moms babysittin', ain't seen her in a week
I'm a bad

Ryde or Die, B****

Eve

We Are the Streets

2000

drunk
Don't get high, have 'em doin' drive-by's
Shit they never did, forgettin' about they kids
Moms babysittin', ain't seen her in a week
I'm a bad

V, you're Gap, Old Navy
I get coochie in the V, you attract no ladies
You're suburb, I'm gutter where it make cat's go crazy

[Nino Bless:]
Fuck

they can't stand it
I stay by myself I just stick to the plan
Nothing personal show me you more than a fan
I can get you a crib wit yo feet in the sand
I

incessantly about my generation's David Byrne or Joe Strummer, who's my generation's Clash? Fuck it, who's their generation's Grant? My swagger wagon, yeah,

coming for it
Yeah yeah ah
Tic Toc hit a lick get gwap
More than one hustle steady cooking in the pot
It go tic toc I made it off the block
I made it

We be just kickin the door in
We be just stomping the floor in
Who it could be
Poppin out we be just drivin in foreigns
Whippin and tourin barely

the meat, she gotta go (yeah)
We eat the beef like a fat ho (uh-huh)
Choppa make 'em lean back like Fat Joe (lean back)
Get you wacked, nigga, that's what

lappin vodka off the floor. 
Piano’s outta tune, Murph’s bangin out a beat. 
Joe’s on the tables, bazooka-blowin out the heat. 
Sip it, suck it, drink it