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is no
clways thought by 24 I'd have my own house
But I'm chilling at my momma's crib
cye at least I'm honest bout it
If you hating we can talk about it

on ya toe
Face mask when I'm off of my rocker its mask on just to stay on the low
I keep me a forty on me and that bitch always ready to blow, if I tell

Real Soldier

Wet Boys

Get Wet

1999

will... 
I repeat...If ya 
Just blast that mutha fuck 
{gun shots} 
{broken glass} 

Verse 1: 
I'm bout that paper 
I'm on top and it (?) 
You

we run for our lives
Run for our lovers and run for our pride
We are surrounded by wolves
We bet our bones and we're ready to lose
We better run fast

Pray for Me

Twista

Twista Presents New Testament 2K: Street Scriptures

2001

That's ran by greed
Money and the power
For me I'm a survivor
I do what I have to and only God can judge me for that
So before you cash your stones down

back on road I'm never stopping till I bang to the world
Best know your homies when you're sliding and you're ready for war
I know a Gee betrayed his

Fuck
Yeah

Where I'm from they geeked up
Riding through town to go re-up
Waving at the cops like see ya
Wouldn't wanna be ya
When I come wreak some

for jehova jireh he's always providing
I'm Lovin this vibe
Get ready slide if you wasting my time
I'm on the rise
Never retire til I am expired
You aim

a long way
I'm ready to go a long way oh
I'm ready to go a long way oh
I'm ready to go a long way oh
I'm ready to go a long way oh
I'm ready to go a long

left a witness
She gonna do the splits
Like she is a gymnast
She be working her fitness
I'm all she for Christmas
You simp
I'm a gentlemen
That's what

Born N Raised

Trick Daddy

El Mariel

2006

'cause it won't slide. 
Brown sub will wet ya ass like a dunk ride. 
You're dead wrong for thinkin' them chicos won't ride. 
Opa Locka revolve around

Born n Raised

Trick Daddy

Listennn... The Album

2006

'cause it won't slide. 
Brown sub will wet ya ass like a dunk ride. 
You're dead wrong for thinkin' them chicos won't ride. 
Opa Locka revolve around

giving it a shot so

Call off the dogs
I'm coming alive
Wanna dance to the beat but you're ready to fight
So take it down, I can pull ya down
Bare your

it
Yeah I'm fuckin on ya hoe
Got her legs up to the celling
Run up a check yea I'm wit it 
Run up a check yea I'm wit it
Say you got it for the low
But

as a murder convict
She told me to write a song for her and now we gon' lock lips
Look her in her eyes as I do it I'm on some boss (Shh)
She say she don't

aye that's the grey poupon flow, sharp like a blade that was made by a legend Hatori Hanzo, I’m the leader of the squad of the gang I be with my younger

for my bihh
Shordie wanna lick me extra spit

Uh, ooh, ayy
Percocet, I'm on that lean shit
Got more chains than Flip
I be in the field with the shit
Got

do you trust me trust me trust me trust me trust me
I gotta thing for you girl n you just really needa know
I'm so tired of sippin Hennessy all on my

what you up to
Tell ya friends about my shows and come thru
See me when see me now see me later
No pens for that loud roll that paper
And I might hit it

in my system
A Slivo shot behind it make it all official
Feel ready for the day they say they wanna slay
The people in my town, see them getting ready

Like we is back up in this bitch cause we  ready n steady clique
I'm burning ash up in this shit, smoking opps and I'm staying stitched
I'm getting

my bad 
I hope that fathers not mad 
Ya see I was just supposed to spray 
By holding this trigger like sorta this way 

(Hahaha)
Welp that takes care

At my home yea
All i wanted was to pipe and be alone yea
I don't mind ya
I'll remind ya
I ain't ready for a boo, draw the line ya

C63, AMG
Add a liberty

sounds crazy
We spinning around and around are we ready  for the great shift of our collective energy

Aji n’goulou ya Nass
Fin 9elb ou l’ounass
Ghir