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looks is Unique
Whose Mrs. Huxtable smart and a freak
Can whip it up like a chef
Cas I be eating
Meat eater or vegan
Yes, I need three
Three beezies that

Hey Mr. Tambourine Man play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey Mr. Tambourine Man play a song for me
In

like Michael Jackson, tell em' beat it
Don't say you love me, you don't really mean it
All these drugs I smoke, I don't even need it But fuck it I

no smoke. (smoke)
Yall don't want no smoke. (Fuck nigga, fuck nigga, fuck nigga)

I make it look good lil niggas, I'm hoping these niggas gon see me

boring i rather go smoke a blunt ..
Don’t mean to stunt but scene do what he want 
Want a front? You best go to the bank lil chump 
Go get a lone I ain’t

Record Haters

E-40

Tha Hall of Game

1996

what I'm sayin. I don't fool wit the Goodie Mob's, 
and I especially don't fool wit them E-40's.)

Nigga what the fuck they GOOD fo? Nigga let's shoot

So Low

Snoop Dogg

Duces n' Trays: The Old Fashioned Way

2001

[Lil' Mo (Kokane]
Roll with me
Come smoke with me (Smoke with me)
Come close to me
So low (Come flow with me)
Dance with me
Take a chance with

tuck your pride
Or that shit get took
New bitch look like Nikki 
Call me perk Nowitzki
Pity the fool like I'm Mr.T
Keep the tool like I'm bob the b 
I

ain't know I was broke
Used to walk up the boulevard me and lil bro
Now I pull out garages with smoke in my throat
They see I'm a G now they wanna see

call somebody
(But you gon’ die too, nigga)
You don't want smoke
You don't wanna do that
(Nigga, I really live that)
I'ma set that up (yeah)
My lil' boy

explodes like a bomb hit

Bitch, I shot it
Get my team, that's a mob hit
Call me Mr. Clean, I mop it
Blowin' smoke while she slop it

Oh shit, fire, that's

'm from some queens Afeni Assata
They don't want no smoke I make carne asada
Bitch I'm the leader I'm not a follower
Times got hard and got a lil harder

Hip-Hopera

Fugees

My Xperience

1996

moving 40 kilo, from here to
Puerto Rico, smoke my manifico, but I never do perico.

Yo, this is a sound clash, you ain't fit for the job, you're

Run Tha Streetz

The Storm

All Eyez on Me

1996

Hennessy and some Alizé)

You can run the streets with your thugs (we finna eat that food, smoke a lil' blunt)
I'll be waitin' for you (lay up in the bed)

Excuse me Mr. Cadillac
I heard you beat the devil
Shooting angles
Drawing chalk outlines
Downtown by the laundromat
Said you left him shaking
Made

spare me
Did it?

Wanna fuck 'cause I got posted up
By Drake and Lil Baby
Oh, you the savage Future be
Talkin' 'bout? Yeah, bitch, I'm crazy
Cuffed an AMG

I'm being gang-stalked by the CIA, they put a chip in my brain
Yeah, it's Big Lope in this motherfuckin' man LDC, shit, lil' bitch
Yeah, big L.D.,

I'm possessed
Call me Mr. Still Smoking, smoke it in a paper
The game is a bitch, hold that down and rape her
Yes, I am a Blood, but I be wildin'

shit)
You got on Dior with a Nike Tech, that be that corny shit (that corny shit)
Made so many songs, I could make "Lil Uzi Greatest Hits" (no bap)

Pack a bowl roll one up smoke a doobie or a blunt I could never get enough cuz maryjane is who I want this feeling that I have for u girl I can’t

holla Lil Shade in this bitch
Let the bloods holla Mr. Chris in this bitch
So who else in this game do i have left to tell come at me
cuz all this shit

jackin', str8 jackin'
What, what 
Yall can test me but you aint getin nothin' x2

Second Verse :[Mr. Shadow]

Step a lil closer, cause I ain't scared
I

and twos
I keep making me a fools
Criss cross like we x and Os (x2)
I'm like Mr world wide
Need my shit right brown boy king kong with my abs right?
I ain't

smoke by the wood
I'm in the hood, I'm good
Don't smoke yo' butt, got a man in my wood

Can't get away from this deal, ain't never at all
This shit that