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they gon' think you lyin' if you
Tell 'em you met me
The Butcher, nigga, Griselda, aie!
By Fashion Rebels

Yeah, I put a shit bag on you
The Fifth blast

you gone do bout it
All my gun know is rob had too find me a new hobby
Too many fake shooters found me a new lobby
Get hit with that Shmurda he thinking

Cheesy Rat Blues

LL Cool J

Mama Said Knock You Out

1990

and laughter 
Too busy with a female, tellin' me I'm the master 
I was slick like, "Huh, do I know you? 
I got play, here, let me show ya" 
Used to have

I'm a Playa

Three 6 Mafia

The Peoples Champ

2005

on that South Lee, with Big Mix and my boy Lil' Heat
Where's the drank I'm runnin' low, Cabbage Head told me it's a drought
But not to worry dough never

Get It Poppin'

Bow Wow

Unleashed

2003

[Chorus: x2]

I go by the name of Bow Weezy and,
All the other lil' homies be easy and,
I gotta do my thing to get the cheese again
You can't see me ya

what, black, here's the issue
It's a package deal, you rob me, you take these missiles
Along with that, I ain't your average cat
Fuck rap, I'm tryna

but if he question what I spit
I'll let the stroller fly
Fuck 12, go head and check the menu, I got pork to fry
They ain't give me time to catch up, so

They all in my mix tryna figure me out damn
Mind your business
L4E Fuck your producer my beat is by my meechie
Aye tryna get in my mix and figure me

nigga that's Similac
My nigga sent the wrong damn kind we got to send it back
Low key with the motion lil loapy they ain't picture that
Meet me out west I

a first 48
We do french fries we don't go on dates
Wait better come with the shake (Shake)
Buss it open for me like we running late
You with the MOB so you

Two to the Head

Ice Cube

Featuring...Ice Cube

1997

Bill, but call me Chuckie 
Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me 
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out 
Grip a motherfucker by his neck

Two to the Head

Kool G Rap

Live and Let Die

1992

Bill, but call me Chuckie 
Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me 
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out 
Grip a motherfucker by his neck

might pull a Lil Jon and let a Bruce Bruce hit her
I'll be gone till November, gon' cry me a river
You could die, but I figure I'ma try and be the bigger

it like Sammy Sosa
She call me papi
I daddy stroke her
Bend'n and fold'n her
Like it's yoga
She love the Fendi and the
Prada
She mix tequila with

Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

from the playa Joe
Man let me get my shit right
Cause I'm not gone be the one to fall off
Cause I know I'm gonna be the one to take a fuckin loss
20

we comin down and a nigga feel so trilla
Cause Im comin with Big Moe, My Kici and Po-yo
I even gotta tight what cut from the playa Joe
Man let me get

cheese
So let's talk about Swizz (Swiss)
No, let's not make up a whole bunch
Of lies to get by Cass'
No he didn't sign you over me
Let's not lie Cass'
When

You take a Perc' and I take two, I be high
Hey (I be high, hey)
Shake time, lil' nigga, well, by now
I don't even like weight (Well, by now)
I ain't

ya hair spike cause you feel son
I’m trying invade ya’ll by the millions 
I say these bars without prejudice 
From all of your bars I’m incredulous
Me

Bustin' Off Shots

Low Profile Gangsters

Keepin' It Gangsta

2001

[Lil' Rob]
Hey what's up homeboy
Lil' Rob back up in this motherfucker homey
Kicking back with Royal T, Frank V, Yogi, Silencer, and True Breed

Ah
It's kweezy
Grr
Grr
Kweezy a dog he be growling
Same fit for a week but fuck it it's stylish
Luck got me outta dat shootout like I'm Irish
Money

I'm pulling these hoes on a paper tolls
Or a add by the woods take her to the Mo'
Lil B got slow weed you could blow
Twenty yeah on my wrist and
It's

I'm ready to fire on all my opps, let a nigga tempt me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And the day I die, I bet lil' Jon goin' down in history
'Cause I've been

why (yeah)
You've been fuckin' with me since I was a small fry (true)
And your ex-man (yeah), that's my lil' guy (yeah)
I know some niggas that'll