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And I ain't leavin' the house
Without that in my hand
And it ain't only the cops
It's niggas on your block
That talk like a lil' bitch and
Act like they

2 All You Hoes

Trae

Year of the Underdawgs

2002

On the real, it's going down
Fucking with us, you'll be laying it down

[Trae]
I'm finna to make you feel my wrath
Fucking guerilla niggaz, living

Yeah it's that T, you know I'm tal'n bout
In this bitch, for that boy Trae b day
It's going down, know I'm saying
Happy b day boy, Pee Weezy off

freak bitches in the hotel lobby
I'm dodging twelve, dodging hoes
I'm dodging paparazzi
I had my... I had my...
Aight, let's do it
I had my Cartier shades

That night you pulled that petty shit it really wasn't Right
They way you put up a fight when i thugging all Night
I need you right by my side, but you

The Murderers

Ja Rule

Venni Vetti Vecci

1999

or borrow
We take shit, fuck you and yo fake bitch, when the eight (.8mm) spit
You could feel the hatred, taste it
You high right now, you ain't ready

know I'm aight with it
And I hope that you is ight with it
Cause I love you on my side baby

Yeah that bitch she got my head spinning, head spinning
Yeah

Said I'm the one
They ain't believe me
I had just got up and made it look easy
Balling like Trae Young dripped down in the peach tree
I told my ma

Can't get you off my mind
Put the devil aside (yeah, yeah)
Tracking down my time
Watch it flying by
Hit the city with a shawty by my side
Damn she

fights
I do it for the music, went too deep, found the price
Back up in this bitch like acrylics on a baddie
Or the bags on backs of caddies, ain't no

the jerky
I got it, uh, okay, yeah

Bitch, come turn me up, I'm in the club, bitch, I'm off the yerky
Pop a lot of pills, bitch, come here, bitch, I'm off

Fresh jam session you just entered the night time
BNE Boys fly by bitch it's my time
The shit hit different like some wine in the night time
And ya girl

Murderers

Buju Banton

Ultimate Collection

2001

or borrow
We take shit, fuck you and yo fake bitch, when the eight (.8mm) spit
You could feel the hatred, taste it
You high right now, you ain't ready

This song was manifested by myself and many others
I got Fedd in here with me

Night flights, neighborhoods where dogs bite
If you make a sharp

Aight
Aight
Bitch I started with a nugget like Denver
Wrist on cold like Minnesota timber
When I talk
Got my teeth on December
Heart same season

Fuck the recognition, I had signs of symptoms
But by definition, there's no admission
Yeah, I'm talking bout' Covid
Bitch, I feel so exploded
These

my man beatboxin
Shootin the breeze - see I'm nice with these
You'll be suckin it down like fast food high-see's
Type of rap bitch that love

stacking it
Money been coming, but bitch I'm still mother fucking broke
I cannot flex, bitch I gotta stay low
I'm paying rent, I ain't paying for hoes
I got

Baby, I'm just tryna hit it
Baby, I'm just tryna hit it blueface, baby
Baby, I'm just tryna hit it yeah aight, look

This bitch a bowling pin
I'm

Dusted 'N' Disgusted

E-40

Sprinkle Me [Single]

1995

and the bitch she macked him
He's a busta, punk ass nigga, y'all know the streets
That's why that nigga naked layin dead in between some bloody sheets
It's

slow and dizzy
everybody got it, aight let's get bizzy
run up in the bank bitch
*woman screams* hit the deck *gun shots*
yo bust money,and get the keys

thought I would've had it by now)
I thought I would've had it by now
By now, I thought I would've had it by now

Aight, screw it, he said it already
Bad

figures, I'm a playa my nigga

I'm a mack till I fall y'all, keepin' it tight

So tell me why you wanna get with Mrs. Lady Aight?

What these niggas want

it's nothin'"
"Oh, aight"
"And, yo, you know the slogan right?"
"Yeah, I know how it go"
"Pussy by any means" (Sycamore)

First, I take their order