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me, Rich & Banner and we macking on them hoes 
I know she dig this pimpin she can feel it in her toes
Kwon Baker my real name baby, I don't do this

ain't find the stash
2X 

Bumpin heat 4 yo azz by Celly Cell (that's right)/on the 2nd check the mail and don't tell (nobody)
I move swell I can eyeball

'cause I'm told they hate me
By Tucker and Sean-I say yes!
To Blondie and Doocy-they're on the TeeVee!
USA! USA! USs

Say, see this here picture-what I

They ask me " how you doin nigga?" I'm doing good doing well
Cooking up, hoping it'll sell
Surrounded by my niggas and some bad hoes can't ya tell?

Uh-uh, uh-uh, I will never leave my bro that's mudu
Jumped out on smoke and he disappeared like juju
She got her head screwed on but she can never be my

If You Don't Like Hank Williams

Hank Williams, Jr.

Singer/Songwriter

1991

And their doin' it the 
Best way that they can
Oh you're the only one 
That you are screwin'
When you put down what 
You don't understand

I love all

Loosen' Control

Snoop Dogg

Heavy Hits Mixed by DJ Enuff

2001

me forever
We can do things that you never,
Thought you could've
Up out the hood-uh
Is where I took you
Never overlooked you
I can't believe that

need rebounds, I'm dunkin' on the bitch
Up in school, I couldn't do no work, I was flunking in that bitch
High as fuck, off the Xans, sleep in class,

the muzzle
Loud n***a coming off subtle
Don't be dumb and think a n***a cant touch you
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma get get you sucka 
Talking to the money Chris Tucker

up my name
Go bezerk, by the way i fucked her, had her screaming out my name
She said I'm a funny nigga, no Chris Tucker (tucker)
No Tootsie Pop, she

was scoring points like the Raptors
Lowered that price for the loyal customers
I was rushing there fast no Chris Tucker
Got money for meal that is

say (uh)
I admit I can't spell for shit
I admit that all I hear is hits (oh)
I admit that I couldn't read the teleprompter
When the Grammy's asked

There's Not a Problem My Squad Can't Fix

Busta Rhymes

When Disaster Strikes

1997

C'mon, yeah, villain
C'mon, aight?
I got this side right here
Take this side right there
C'mon do this
Busta Bus
C'mon, aight?
C'mon (here we

deny the facts
We can talk about the times that you made me go without sex
As if confining me to bedrest, some kinda death threat
Never cheated but I

Rocking with the G.O.A.T.

LL Cool J

Exit 13

2008

haters who wanna pop shit (I got this)
I'm leanin' back in the cockpit
I drop big bombs these bastards can't stop it (Hot shit)
I'm a profit for profit,

'm really it
Double clown hoes, man, let me get my wigs
Split his ass down, I make bigger than shins

Tucker roll a nigga opposite the screen, yeah
Put

You my dawg
You my A1 and folks been solid since day 1
Way before the cake run
I know some shooters that will bank something
Stank something
Spray

then it's stuck
Then I ain't coppin' pleas
Two knocks in the car
We don't stop for the D's
You can get shot if you plottin' on me
On that block, where we

plottin
Writing down my scars I been jottin
Can't chase a bitch I'll do a lil joggin
Rubber bands on the bands in my pocket
Not from Houston but the niggas

Why

Z-Ro

Z-Ro vs. the World

2000

(*singing*)

[Hook: Tanya Herron]
Why, do we live this way
So many murders, where the children play
And it's about, to make me lose my mind

chain tucker
So if I catch you on my blocks I'll buck you
Down, you can slang that shit on your own side of town
Cause I run these streets down to 82nd
I

bitch a ride me like a motorbike she love my petey wheat straw like dolamite I ain't can't even tell that bitch no she charged up so i'm a tell that bitch

another serving of bollocks that you had handed me
and i'm not eating that no more
get me outta here
no more bush tucker trials when i make this cobra

I love the way you activate your
Hips and push your ass out wantin it so bad
I'm about to pass out
Wanna dig you, and I can't even lie about it
Baby,