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I'm passionate, look in his eyes I'ma make sure he feel what I'm feelin
Sippin' my water like wine, cummin ' in five I get it back up when I lick it,

tell you that everything’s great, soon as this music is filling your plate,  gotta be stronger than what it becomes, patience a virtue get used

you don’t you’re dead already, you’re alive get to living already, until the sun sets we all gotta shine, I will not be chained to your 9 to 5, freedom

For Real

Scarface

The Untouchable [Screwed]

1997

gettin slaughtered
How many times you had your homie shot
By the same mutha fucker whose game came from your homies block
Niggas get caught up in the paper

the chance to take me to school
I'm ahead of the drill, do you get the point?
5&6 do you hear creaking sound in your knee joint
Hit number 7 and your smoking

Check!!

Get up off of yo ass nigga 
Yous gotta do better

Got us trapped in this rat race
We chasing this cheddar
Hard to survive
With a 9 to 5, you

All My Bitches Are Gone

Too Short

Get in Where You Fit In

1993

just doin' what I got to do
I'm not fuckin' with you
Because your funky ass cock is through
So now I gotta get some new hoes
Some old school bitches

from a friend

So call your crew back, and we'll do it again
Get your groove back, and the party begins
Yo, we can do that, but how will it end?
Thought

'cause I like the sample
Wait!
This man though, dismantle
Put your head on this mantle
I see BS in your channel
Get outshined by my shadow
I don't

Prices on My Head

Young Buck

Straight Outta Ca$hville

2004

Ain't Gonna Change
D-Tay:
I Don't Play That Shit
Young Buck:
G-Unit Do Ya' Thang

Young Buck:
Some Say I'm Crazy For Signin With 50 Cent
Them Same

don’t need it
Get a big head start, don’t get a big head
Keep your two cents like a secret
Enemies might make my three-strike
Day, when you see my face

tossing round a groove it takes a constant
Flow heated on the mic by all the rumors at at ya door
Sure we take a ripple out to shore
Like this sky so bright

you by my side
I'll go and roll the dice
Jackpot
Money on me
I count lots
Ride around this town doin' eight five
But I gotta watch out when I see five

I ain't bout my business
Zoom by I'm in motion
Like dice, shakin them bitches
High rolla, 5 2 6 1
Come out hittin' 5 6 3 4
Got a fist full

A baby ain't knowing why his mama crying
When we talked on the phone I almost started crying
I know you feeling alone but we still by your side
And we

hella chilled about the tweets
Best rapper in Zim I was laughing at my phone
Zazise top 5 feeling like my second home
All jokes aside y'all can play your

hella chilled about the tweets
Best rapper in Zim I was laughing at my phone
Zazise top 5 feeling like my second home
All jokes aside y'all can play your

all this got me tired (tick, tick)
1:31, I can't sleep 'cause I'm wide (tick, tick)
1:35, get a call 'bout a play (tick, tick)
By 1:38, I'm already

five until we die

You wanna rule on top of the pyramid 
You gotta cut some throats like Satan 
Drink more bitter than kool-aid 
I wanna see the poison

That lil boy wanna be so white, need to go outside and go get his tan up
Jacob went down pussy go get your mans up,
Instead of posing in front

you know I gotta take something
You get ahead by being real don’t fake nothing
Yeah, I’m in my feelings like I’m Drake cousin
Head on a swivel gotta

she ask for
I go off on in Mack mode
Red bone, cute face, 5'5
Ass clappin' in the air, call it high five
Shoot first die last, we abide by
I gotta

just to chase you stray dogs
Leashed up, better guard your mama house
Nowadays I live like a phantom
Don’t call, till I get me a Phantom
(Yeah, yeah,

you might get clipped by my barber
I ain't got to cap when im faded, no cap
Got my bros back if he needs me
Queen Street, check the CCTV
Had bars since