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me she want me yeah I kinda figured
Im not interested she gone leave wit my niggas
Go figure
Lick it up, Down
Im the king get the crown
Gone be

types of people
When there something wrong with they brain
I'm just tryna make sure my nigga leave in the same way that he came dude

Let's get

All I need is a old school whip
With a tip drill in it
Got that big four nickel
Keep the clip full in it
And a pitbull in it
And my paint still

i get to her cake biscquick 
Yea yea yea 

I put i it down cuz I'm feeling her 
Green in me like the riddler 
She give it to me remember her 
Wanna

I Shine, You Shine

Fabolous

Def Jam Sessions, Vol. 1 [Clean]

2007

at a five star
Then we gon' get it on like porn stars

'Cause if I shine you shine, shine
If I shine you shine, shine
If I shine you shine, shine
Shorty, I

Still a square still a hoe
OK, Im at they throats I'm amping this shit we live bro
OJ, pass me the glove I'm killing these niggas like 5-0
Run it up like

I can’t cook a break up just like Benihannas 

I jus hit a lick n sum brand new gabannas 

I jus took da Rollie n I dipped it on em 

I jus took da

bro
I write a song everyday, so my shit in my brain, I just don't know when I'm gonna drop it
My money long every way, so much shit I get paid
I don't

Hurricane

Jazzyfatnastees

The Hurricane [2000 Original Soundtrack]

2000

it's a battle of the mind
Waiting for redemption, surviving in a bind

Yo, talk about paying the ultimate price
Hurricane been incarcerated all

I see you flexing on the gram with your rent money, 
But you really on that 99 cent money, 
You know there's really nothing else you could get from

Days after days
I was breaking my back
And I did it for them
I won't do it again 

Back in the day
When they hated 
I waited
I Prayed to the lord

Shorty a ten
She know what I like
We get it in
She keeping it tight
She call a friend
They know what I like
Yeah yeah
I'm in it all night
Wash my

The rings on the fings it's a habit that I flaunt
The Kobe's, Goldie's you can have the Lebronze
No locks on him but the static's in his palms, Al

in the backpack he going backtrack don't get hit with a five fifty six
All my **** they stay tight when its fight night
We ain't doing no boxing

EXCELERcTE
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WHERE  WE COULD ESCcPE
McKE US c MOVIE
cND PUT IT ON TcPE
PUBLISH IT 
IN THE FIFTY TWO STcTES
CcUSE YOU KNOW THcT 
YOU KNOW 
YOU

Talk crazy on the iPhone, we leave you on the asphalt
Oh, mashed potatoes, gravy, chicken what your wife cooked me
Fuck me in your favorite room, I see

kidding?
I let 'em all up in the whip and they get in
They giddy and grinning I hit a buck fifty we gone

Said she gon' leave but she back tho
Said it's all

a seven, a Carmello
Demonstrate and  bust a moves with the stick like Donatello
In the trap, I get the guarding  and punching like I'm Canelo

Got my own

'm happy to go by
Temptation slither sneakin' like a snake
I'm baskin' in those lies
They keep on takin' me to get away
I practically go by
I still drag my

crack
He put two up in his shoe they couldn't find where it's at
And every night we grind if we don't eat it's a wrap
I got love for all my slimes you

a real hood nigga do right by you
I see you all alone
(Yea I see you girl)
It's cool cause I'm rollin solo too
You should call my phone (And let me get

ain't got no manners
I ain't really interested
In all your double standards
Instead wasting my time
Showing out for the cameras
I'd rather we just get it

Let the Beat Build

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter III [Deluxe Edition]

2008

, you could just yell it
And it be in the morning at your telly
Whole ki' go for twenty, half a ki' go for eleven
After me, there will be nothing
I am

Rob all yo shit
It ain't a front
I ain't get pressed
Nah I ain't get touched
Not the same for y'all pussy ass runts
Talk to crazy gon get yo ass struct