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a blick by my side
Pussy ass bitch finna die (pa pa!)
I got the big big two two threes and lil bitch you finna die
We do aiming n shit
Uh
We finna aim at yo

to catch a homicide
His brodie died on the scene, I'm outside like I wonder why
Them pussy niggas want war, I don't back down I'm like come and try)
You out

Gangsta Gangsta

N.W.A

Straight Outta Compton [Bonus Tracks]

1988

that I don't like
Walked over to em, and said, "Whassup?"
The first nigga that I saw, hit em in the jaw
Ren started stompin' em, and so did E
By that

Gangsta Gangsta

N.W.A

Greatest Hits

1996

that I don't like
Walked over to em, and said, "Whassup?"
The first nigga that I saw, hit em in the jaw
Ren started stompin' em, and so did E
By that

Slime, slatt with my slime 'cause he bring the packs back
Taking time with my mind, I'm off the Xanax
Coming up for it lil' slime, she going bye bye
He

Evil Deedz

Mr. Shadow

Born Without a Konscience

soldiers
I'm colding then avalanches it takes a master mind to plan this
And you're askin how I handled this with picks, shovels and axes

[Mr. Lil One]
Fool

Wallabee's be the apparel
Through the darkest tunnel
I got visions of multimillions in the biggest bundle
In a Lex pushed by my nigga Jungle
E-Moneybags

Deep

Mustard

10 Summers

2014

but somehow I got by.

Creflo prayed, Mike Vick payed,
Bobby Brown strayed, Whitney lost weight.
Kimbo Slice on da pad when I write,
Dat may why

Gangsta Gangsta

N.W.A

Kool Rap

1988

The first nigga that I saw, hit him in the jaw
Ren started stompin' him, and so did E
By that time got rushed by security
Out the door, but we don't quit

Mafia Music

Rick Ross

Mi-Yayo Cash Cartel 2

2009

and laughter
Homicide is humor and nigga you looking funny
Women love to stare cause they know they see the money
I open up my mind by opening bank accounts

Fuck nigga try me I off em
Shoot that Lil nigga face off why hold up
I put in work for da gang yeah yeah
I'ma young shotta
I put in work for the gang

a good guy
They said he was guilty of a homicide
But nah I ain’t tripping
Cuz me & Lil Munro & Smokey get millions & take care the guys
Send me the addy
U

(You know I stay charged up) ha, ha
(Double A in the 'Yo with me right now)
Free Lil Top, nigga (yeah)
Nigga, free Lil Top out (ayo, Drum bring

karate
The ice on lil baby from Johnny
Allergic to them, can't let none of these niggas by me
They try me I'm hurting somebody
Open up fire but bitch we

Fed Baby's

MoneyBagg Yo

2 Heartless

2018

gon' be a homicide 'bout me

Surrounded by this fake love
What's that? It's bad blood
How you with me when you fuck with bruh
What's that? That's

don't understand or listen you're just not it"
Got the pole I'm itching, lil bro thinks were boxing
Don't you blow my phone every second, need to stop it

don't understand or listen you're just not it"
Got the pole I'm itching, lil bro thinks were boxing
Don't you blow my phone every second, need to stop it

I'm simpin' like mr mclovin
She driving a Ford on ig a porch on this side it's really no judging
She faking she really lil pumped it and I'm hating that

nothin' from me, I won't even dick her
I walk in the bank, they address me by Mr

Fuck the hoe from the back, make the bitch grab a pillow
Catch me a opp

to flashin' shit up like a camera
That phone ring, I'm baggin' shit up but I ain't trappin' her
You been at their throat lil' dawg, I ain't mad at ya
This

me
By my side

By my side
Never fold
Never lie
Ima ride for mine
Lil homie don't you try
Run up
You get smoked
There's going be a homicide
Fleeing from

fuck her from the back
I get my currency in stacks
California's where I'm at - right?
Passed by while these niggas wonder why
I got shot but didn't die

you better run and cover
Cuz if I pull out my gat, I shoot to kill motherfucker

[Lil' Rob]
It's the Lil' Rob
Known like the mob cuz I be dropping them

(Off)
I took a lil rest (I did)
I gotta stay the best (You Know)
But I gotta keep these mags (For Real)

Gotta Make it outta the hood
Cause all my homies