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iffy
In New York we rock timbs girls work it like Missy
Gotta make a hit I be back in a jiffy
Bullshit aims bad cuz it always seems to miss me

I'm that

Black rapper with a conscience I'll be out by half past
27 coming sooner than you think, 5 years till I'm a tree in Bedfast
Loving memory of the boy

gotta go and get it back
Got 'bout forty on my wrist, I got 'bout two hoes on my dick
I know she seen me when I glisten, now she wanna take a pic'

It

cuz I can't afford
To let ‘em get one up
She bad gotta but done it's softh
I want some
Can't cap I'm on one
But boy you could still get hit wit a hot

You can try to stop me i will end ya
Shit my killer instincts like cinder
Im a bad boy you better make it
Make it out fifty
Chopper city by position i

four-point, four-point-eight)
What did it start off at?
Three hundred thousand dollars
So it's at $4.8 million?
Yeah
Cash

Ayo, Hit-Boy
I think it's

If you wanna know how we get it come join us now
Motherfucker we toping now
I'm jet boy jet boy yeah motherfucker I'm jet boy
Call me Mr. Ujean yeah

still begging.
Fools killers or kings, tell me who you repping.
Sanctified sinner God gave the boy a lesson.
Highlandered Will Smith now I'm legend, Chris

shit
I might just get her pussy wet when I rub her clit
That nigga a hard drive, you heard it, Willis, fuck this bitch
Boy, you better tighten up, you

it up then that shit'll leave us divided
It's sorta like Ten Commandments
I'm talkin' 'bout men and standards, I'm tryna reverse the damage
You boys

White Bitch

Gunplay

Living Legend

2015

(Now its music in their ears, I got a perfect licking mind
Bout to slide by their crib, point it out and put you down)

Take what you want, tie they

I'm like hold up wait a minute
Let me get it
I'm winning this game
Home run hit in the Pennet
Did it all independent
Droppin' tracks from a distance

All I wanted was for them to know me, now they all acting like my homies
Stealing all my swag it’s a 03 I said stealing all my swag it’s a 03
All I

and it's calling 

Come on and get it boy 
You know you can have it boy 
Don't waste my time 
Hit up my line 
I sent you the address boy 

Come and get it

Make It Hurt

Busta Rhymes

Genesis

2001

hurt
Throw yo' pussy 'til you make it hurt
Pop that shit until you make it hurt
Bounce 'til you really want to make it hurt
Now bang yo' head until

could hold tight
Maybe someone I could kick it with the whole night
Been on the road yeah
Baby I'll See You Nowhere
Maybe hit my phone, on the go, hit

And if I wanna fuck I'ma hit it by myself

That bitch wanna picture by herself, by herself
I just drunk a pint of lean by myself, by myself
You ain't

stayed hundred degrees
Want 110's, off key tees
Hit Pro B, old dry white knees
Hit JD's, HMV's, then I flipped it
Now I sell CDs

'Cause I'm a London

Yo it's the Bad Boy Chiller Crew
Hold tight Bru-C
Git up
Git up, my lad
Yo, yo, yo

Let's ride out
Me and my bruddas, we catching a vibe now

There's hit your block like a comet
And you all know what time it
Is 2012 mark your calendars
Calisthenics and silence is exercise
And that trigger strapped

don't care what you have to say 
I do it on my own cause I can't keep waiting on the clock to stop 
Yeah it's my time now 

(Come on man)

Don't hit me

I still remember when they said I'd never find it
Two years later, now I'm out here, now I'm grinding
I gave my heart, I gave my soul, bitch, I was

Bo Bo Bo

Boogie Down Productions

Live Hardcore Worldwide

1991

to wonder 

Should I produce or should I tour this summer 
Well just that second I heard stay where you are 
Before I could stop I was hit by a cop car

Hold it down for my niggas that's solid that's close to me
My ex hit me up talking bout how she over me
You lying you still found a way to come talk