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the
Meds or taking Henny instead
Taking liquor to her belly in bed
Until her belly is red
Now she's findin' out the baby is dead
She don't wanna live this

be by myself
I be by myself
I be by myself

I be by myself
I be by myself
But I be wit my niggas, I don't need no help
Tote it by myself, we

Bangin'

Master P

Master P Presents...West Coast Bad Boyz II

1997

the state murder 

Everyday it's a homie, lay my rag in a casket and retaliate 

Nigga who is you, what side is you, red or blue 

I gets my drop on, I

to go on anymore
Just walk out of the door
Then all calm is restored
All your life you've been starting these wars
'Cause you always want more
Happens now

acting like they know
My cycle started breaking
This a new life you know
And now I feel amazing
I need the lights to glow
The show is almost starting
Make

aye
Changing flows, on ya souls like Tye dye
Got me rapping now I'm feeling like Tyty
Now my spirit is the wave like Genki
I see the boy, I'm like

is war nigga
(War nigga)
It's war nigga
This is war nigga
Gonna give you these bars
You can tell that I'm a vet
You can tell by my scars
This is war

Falling Down

Supastition

Southernunderground

2003

mall
Walk in the Dollar Store and just let off
Now even the managers body is 50% off!
Hit up Toys are Us and bust my shit
(ratttatat) TRICK LUH DA KIDS!!

What's It All For?,
Cause This Is The Tip Of The Iceberg,
Of The Pain I've Endured,
Talk About Pain,
You Can See It My Eyes,
Mentally Abused,
Now They

Bodyparts 2

Three 6 Mafia

Chapter 2: World Domination

1997

those fakin' ass bitches 
That thinkin' that all of us is red instead 
While I drop this track 
I flack (??) I'm straight from very bone

and this is my longest song
And now the problems are we weren't getting along good enough
At least that's what I think. I love her so much, I love pink
I

Session

Tyler, the Creator

Bastard

2009

fashion, Gucci belts is for them faggots
My hat is by Jabbia and if you got a fucking problem
With the future, you can get a death wish just like Atiba

Niggas playing deadly motherfuckin' war games
(deadly war games) that nigga rappin' about
My motherfuckin' life!
I'm talking to you, nigga
(fake-ass

Peace lover I whisper back
By now my dick is already swelling
In the silk boxers she laid out for me
As I slid closer to her my staff lays perfectly

we touchdown
Passing the competition too late to run now
No hesitation the style of play is one cut
Some Indian players turning singles to home runs

told me she liked War
So I bought a stack of rusty ass coins
A musket and a hat then she told me
She fucking meant the Drizzy track
Now I gotta take it

perspective
The further I make it
Was blinded by tears
But now it's by ice
I'm speaking in German, Italian, French
For my babies
Mercedes, Ferrari, and Bugatti

Bangin'

Master P

The Best of Westside Connection

2007

the state murder 

Everyday it's a homie, lay my rag in a casket and retaliate 

Nigga who is you, what side is you, red or blue 

I gets my drop on, I

my way
I can't find my way I need to find my way

Starting to feel like a broke tape deck I hate that
I say the same shit in eight tracks I change jack

twice I've seen my ghost
I won't look back, I won't track back
Forget it, first to the paper, I want it directly

You won't ever hear me ask you "split

Meeting eyes
Keeping track of the light years
Aren't we just wasting time
Is there really something to bow down to
You being untouchable
Means I'm

me now,
Them silent actions starting to speak real loud me now 
Tryna lead the way, 
I don’t want them to follow me now
Tryna keep my head above water,

chopsticks
We at war, all I know is let my gun smoke
Slippers count, you knew that from the jump, though
Fifty shots, caught him walkin' through the front door

of battle rap is antique
It's either A kill him now
Or peel and get rid of him next day after
That's my Plan B
He want oohs and ahhs for everybody
Bar