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What you wit
What you want
How you wanna play it
Dis that shit
Don't you front
Nigga don't you say it
I'm the shit
Lite the blunt
Tell em fuck with

Nothins Free

Lil Jon & the East Side Boyz

Put Yo Hood Up [Clean]

2001

ain't even gotta fuss and fight
Just hit me right, it's on all night
I know you wanna get in bed wit' me
But you gotta come correctly
Nothin' in life

hit it then leave
I stay in the trap wit them fours on my feet
I stay wit da gat wit my beamer on E
I stay wit a killa that gon' shoot for me
I stay wit

that reaching out, you gotta see me 'round
Word to everybody who thought I was trippin' I’m keeping my God wit me taking the demon out
Pakis be moving

and start absorbing like a sponge

I'm always several steps ahead i can't be fooling wit a pawn
Shid ima end it wit a bang and Ian stoping till I'm gone
You

No erasing the history I'm making
Got complacent wit life then I caved in
I was chasing but now I'm just making
Manifesting my destiny let it be

me wit your nonsense
They early birds get the worm first so I need mine by noon then
Just ah lil faded I ain’t swerving but I’m get right to it
Hope

then we don’t got to meet cause
If you vibin I’m vibin wit you
If you mobbin I’m mobbin wit you
You got it, you got it, you do
I’m bout it, you bout it

of time I'm on
No reservation needed
When you out wit me
They call me Maserati
Even overseas
Play for keeps
You feel me
It ain't nothin to a boss baby
It

big cheese
Always bless me wit it like I just sneezed
Yea a bunch o digits that I just need
And you jealous wit it so you envy
I'm the epitome of what

shitty diss tracks back like some bad beef
I don't want it, I don't like that shit
I don't fuck wit ya weak records, you don't write that shit
You wanna

Pleazer

Tyga

The Gold Album: 18th Dynasty

2015

came wit' my tongue out, I'm high from the free throw
Pussy is mental, it's too good, I sin for
Run up all in it, I'm a be here for a minute, bitch

came wit' my tongue out, I'm high from the free throw
Pussy is mental, it's too good, I sin for
Run up all in it, I'm a be here for a minute, bitch

Making moves inside my dome I'm a chain reactor
Throw a dog his own bone oh no that's Casper
I burn so many trees that they hit me wit a fee
the news said

surprise
Don't worry, I'm by your side

One day I'll see you in my dream
One day you'll be right here with me
Layin in bed wit no thoughts in our head
Tryna

NIgga like me be smokin while Im drivin
Gettin higher than the Bee Gees saying
We both just staying alive and
Watchin the time go by, climbin
Told

at the worse times

And if I slip, it ain't my fault I'm gone reverse mine



My pain, I'm gone merge mines, 'cause I'm sick wit it

Now where them balla's at,

Handle the Vibe

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Art of War [Clean]

1997

Polish it all down till it replenish
Soon As I'm finished my pistol get jealous especially 357 me punish you
Buck at me bangin wit your magnum for 
You

Shm on it

Yeah

Tek time wid yuh waistline
More time mi nuh waste mine
Im wit da dogs dem Im wit da K-9s
So Imma pour liquor til the daytime
And Imma

time to waste
All dem she ah, likkle
Me jus hold her by deh hand an me leave wit'out a trace
Get di keys to me car and I'm gwan ah to my pla-a-ace

Tryna cop the fam a couple castles
If I got the gwap I'm gon spend it
I had to move by my doely
Get the fuck back you don't know me
I keep a vest that's

they still can't take it
Homie, I'm the king of this shit, man face it

[CHORUS: SPM]
Creep wit' me, S.P. so bastardly
And pull so fast-ily
And pack so

Ain’t no pressure i told og i got em 



Killa nice wit the stick no madden 

If i ever make that call it get tragic 

Only thing I’m worried bout is

Yeah I really want my momma
Yes I'm thankful for all the other
But the one I share wit my brother
Still wouldn't trade her for nothing
And I really