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For that lil coochie, I'll do it
Bout bitch, you want a bag? You gotta sell your booty
I get to fade and everything like I'm Lil Boosie
5-8-8,

They play me, they blind you
Somebody find you, my niggas out here (We out here)
Sell my dope in the back of the projects, nigga, that's Boosie spot

The Boss

Rick Ross

Trilla [Clean]

2008

even rich
I know you niggaz on the sideline like, "Ain't that a bitch?"
I'm ON my job, ey - and I ain't gettin off
'Cause it's just another day in

lookin' crazy like they know us
You ain't got no money, plus you bummy and you tore up
You pretty, but bitch, so what? (Hd)
Me and Boosie in the Maybach,

4321

DMX

The DMX Files [Clean]

2002

Posionous darts sickening, best believe
Finger itchin with two broke legs, now I'm trippin
On mc's cliche, shot that ricochets
Start trouble bust bubbles, hip

Bomb Threat

The Terrorists

Terror Strikes: Always Bizness, Never Personal

is a warning...

You're surrounded by bombs planned by The Terrorists
And take notes: we never miss
Let my people go, god damn it, let them go
Before I

runnin' through it now can't spend it nowhere in the end
Only got a Lil more left 
Shit I'm runnin' through it now
I'ma get sober when I'm dead
Another day

holdin' it down from the block to the pen (YEA!)

[Verse 1]
Dirty South, dirty mouth, yes, I'm guilty nigga
Keep a pistol by my side for dem filthy niggaz

skrilla
Gone throw that ass for a real nigga
Gone shake that ass for a lil skrilla
I know I got yo main nigga tight
We be at my crib by the end of the night

that cake shit
Come from the jungle
Where niggaz was
On that ape shit
Always in trouble
The knuckle
Can be by faces

I ain't even trippin off if I ain't

can't see me hang with
I got a new whip it's only right I lane switch
Dese niggaz local I commute on different plane trips
By any means I gotta get it

focusing on the business/
You niggaz will never listen/
You know what you niggaz missing/
We're living in places you niggaz will never visit/
You not even

work, I'm on the boat by the river dock
I put you niggaz in a triple threat soon as I hit The Roc
Niggaz claim they ballin but can't hit the shot
Yeah I'm

Cold World

M.O.P.

The Legends Underground, Vol. 5

2008

"(Damn! Rapid Firing Squad) Back at your ass again, nigga
(First Family) 
World's Famous. (Firing Squad) Look here."

Chorus: Lil' Fame (Billy

the A
'Cause my lil ho out there a freak
I nutted all in her face
It be goin' down, goin' down in every town
Everything we doin' now you
Know it get around
Goin'

put em in the Truck
Have You Smoking like purp 
Get hit it this Lil pump (Bow)

You can catch a fade just like Lil boosie
Play dirty Get hit wit dis uzi

wicked world dat we live in 
Whole lotta temptation never give in 
Ima always finish wat I'm gon start 
I be chillin at da crib for da most part
But niggaz

Everybody wanna slice of the devil pie
Everybody wanna fight but nobody wanna cry
I be lurkin' in the night and prey on niggaz suicide
By the gods I'll do it

Like what did I do
Getting money
Dat Lil son son
Stay in trouble
Like dude in high school
If he a rat
Den he's no good
Better off
Passed in a backwood

Eternal E

Eazy-E

Str8 Off tha Streetz of Muthaphu**in Compton

1996

you know ya shot by accident
to tell the truth and open the worlds eyes
yes we do have a serious problem in L.A.
and other citys true retaliate happens

and FRESH IN THIS BITCH
Niggaz swear they number one in BITCH 
WE FUCK IT TELL EM WINNERS LIL BITCH
You kno love me a skinny lil bitch but fuck I got me

Bread Gang got the shit by the loaf (Boyz)
Nothin' but real niggas, couple hittas and dope boys in this loop (them Loafs)
Pull up, SF90 coupe, I'm

I'm in a world where I'm surrounded by my enemies (Damn)
Niggas hate but love my style I call em frienemies
Heard you claim to be my bro, you ain't

a click lacin niggaz like the P-O double S-E

*(Chorus)*

Verse 3 *(Hitman)*

Let's say for instance, you're a distance
an you all by yo self, tell me how