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[cover song of "I Got 5 On It" by Luniz]

[Intro]
Haha, re-re-remix, bitch! 
(Throw me that fire!) 
We creepin' in, too, baby! 
(We got 5

tryna get the top you
Can keep the apple pie
I’m a big goat nigga you is just a small fry
Never been a smart guy always
Been a tough guy i was flyin’

This Life of Mine

Bad Azz

Word on Tha Street

1998

runnin, 
fuck up us by them thug life control 
How should the thugster 
Must be in the area 
Outlaw does the law 
Dept on the gangsta 
When's Ital Joe

bitch down
I'm nasty she calling me daddy
But her daddy know me as Kraven
He know that this white boy crazy
Stacking up bodies in basements wisconsin

countdown

Zack Berry it's now your time
To get murdered by my rhymes
Murderous flows going over your head
You are too friendly act like Ned
Can we talk about

[Intro]
On a hot dessert high way rollin my 64 feel the heat from the blacktop
represent with my boys all the cars start to raise up all the girls

for discussion
They say boy you the rookie Lil' nigga why you buggin'
Said I know we doing business but I honestly don't trust it
Left me at the spot so

see that they fools
Big homie ain't feed you no food
I swear that I do what I choose
Uh huhn
Ball so hard, ain't trying lose
Uh huhn
Boy, you can't fit

plottin then splat
Up early im lurkin fuck chasin a dream i jus want me some money the bag 
Hate bitches who talk all that shit like they nasty but they

something in common

I had to steer away from the pack
Outcasted by the outcasts was how I was made to feel
Sometimes you have to take a stand, which means

rolling weed up in traffic 
Nasty Nas was the prophet, Tupac the savior 
Mob deep and Geto boys taught me how to get paper 

I get my style from the Funky

Jay-Z
Jumped like Kriss Kross It was never hard
Got my bimbo, nasty baby
Para flows in, boy, bitches also
Damn saw the news man it's crazy
Why y'all

me askin what I'm doin
NUN YA
Coolin by myself or in the stu gettin these
BIG BUCKS
Giannis in the paint I know I'm green
IM UP IM UP IM UP
If it's up

In my face
Love a nasty bitch
Taste yo self
Mmm
Tell me how you taste
I ain't been this lit
In a minute
White boy waisted
Yeah
Let me pace it
Yeah
I'ma

that ass
In my face
Love a nasty bitch
Taste yo self
Mmm
Tell me how you taste
I ain't been this lit
In a minute
White boy waisted
Yeah
Let me pace it

even trying
You don't scare me at all
If you did a drive-by, I'd wave!
It's so cute when you rap
It's like I'm watching my dad
Tryna use an iPad

soul (Put it on my soul)
Do it on my own (Do it on my own)
No one else I have to be
By the time they get the point
Imma be so far gone
And don't come

Said she like it classy, boy you to ratchet
Baby I'm a bastard, always living lavish
50 in my bag yeah you know I got racks
Hit me on my phone when

a building It's already on the floor, now it's stacked to the ceiling
Tryna make a killin' with this rap shit Before I slide by a nigga's block, tryna clap

of choking

He went nuts for the cash
You done watched this boy screw up
I ain't even have to do much
Knew he would crumble, like I said, I know his kind

Big

carriage
Take you to a cleansing journey just to uplift your courage
I'm the wave big enough to cover the whole new wave
They all amazed by the bars this

Sipped all the Wok, now the green for us
My big brother only scared of bus
Wanna cry on the Uber, not a nasty bus
I be in the bank like it's a hobby

Fuck fat ass nasty dirty niggas
Filth, shit, fuckin filth yeea
Lalalalalala
[proof]
Ayo my style bust holes in the earth
Crush the crust by

All Glocks Down

Heather B.

Takin' Mine

1996

knocking at your door
So open up let me in lets get nasty if you want to
I'll freak dat butt like a filt by Heather Hunter
Touch you touch you I might