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She Got Me Like (Ahh S***)

Greg Street

The Bubba Sparxxx and DJ Greg Street Present the New South

2009

Bubba K's back
You can tell em twice
And the melons sittin very nice
And your back side is legendary
And its all mine regards what shes tellin' me

answers man, think
We're far below standards
Don't tell me anger won't help us
You told me the cancer would shrink
We need a shrink
We just see boys

Made in America

T-K.A.S.H.

Turf War Syndrome

2006

The Last Poets - updated by Ethan]

I love niggas, because niggas are me. And I should only love that which is me. I love that you niggas go

Just Another Night

Jude Cole

Start the Car

1992

another (just another night)

Last night I heard a shotgun firin'
Through my house it rang
Local boy shot by a southside gang
You know there ain't no

Freestyle

Lil C

Underground

2004

you can tell when I open my mouth
I bet nobody got mo' princess cut teeth, than the Boss
Open your mouth up you lost, I'm blinding these boys
I'm

was stretched in the desert
Ayy, a pretty fine ting
That's for my dessert hotel, five-star
I'm with Duke in a flyin' car
They try to shoot, you ain't

I'm that dread head, with a little scruff 
Looking smooth boy, cause times been rough
You still hating? Well that's enough
I'm feeling way too good

Give you my issues
Flip thru them
One by one
Now tell me
If you'd overcome
Rip out pages
I learned plenty
Front to back
Hindsight is 20/20
Take it back

some models in here
I'm knocking all of em down, by myself
And I don't need y'all help
And they better take, ah hell
I used to have a team with me
Now I

They wanna know about the baddie in my bed,
Tell em to mind the business that’s actually makin bread,
Staying true to my who’s been down makes me

times y’all wanna fuck with ya boy,
How many times I gotta tell these bitches it ain’t a ploy
They been rollin round the block wit a bitch named Susie,

to hang with the guys
I rise from the dead another year's gone by
New girls cause the old girl's gone bye bye
I didn't get a text from my ex all night
What

like you late
cnd 
cll my friends are dead I can't trust em they fake 

I over came all of my obstacles 
 They tellin me boy it ain't no stoppin you
I

men you've ever seen have strayed
You're the only one I want to take my name
Let's get on a plane, let's get on our way
Put cell on away, don't tell em

And for a hundred years my family's been here barely scraping by
We just some good old country folk
Just trying to weather the storm
Papa's gonna pay

got nothing on me
I pull up out the festivity
Slidin' by my lonely
I got my weight up cause they
Ain't respect when I was boney
Right off the boulder

Yeah real
Real, real, real real, real
Yeah i'ma tell y'all 'bout 'em

I knew a killer named Pluggo
Kept a smile on his face
Thumped the bouncer in

he put in my care
He never figured he'd pull through.

I named him Henry and with a young boys touch
I finally got him to grow
Now I knowed what'd

2 All You Hoes

Guerilla Maab

Year of the Underdwags, Pt. 2

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

Nag Champa

J. Rocc

Thank You Jay Dee, Act 1 Mixed by J. Rocc

devotion 'cause I'm
The Earth, Wind, and Fire of hip hop
By Rakim and Short I been inspired
My shit knocks environ---ments
Of cats wit seventeen's tint, time

too had to change it after BIG
Then I went to see the movie had
To sang it at the bridge
I'm a bad boy with no puffy
I'm on my cycle, no monthly
When I

stop
I Skrt dash like I'm Denzel
Now they call me omo Bendel
Me my money don dey yell
Is your money talking nigga then I can’t tell

Make them no follow

want you
Know niggas imagining shit that’s part of the Culture
I mean fuck it
The reason I’m super blank I’m my sessions
I do spill it but when it comes

Adam: Is that boy balls going off on one again? Look, son, I told you before. It's all lies. Don't fuk'n listen to 'em clarts

Let me tell you