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you like the way I'm speaking so softly
Your mama and your papa can't stop me from shooting my shot
I could never love another, girl its you that I want

Brody got it locked for days
Ain't saying much
But staying out the way
Word around town
Not too many make it to that place
In a state of mind
Where I

Sutton, boys
And i'll deliver hot and ready shit
Like a pizza huttin', boy

I'm way too old for tusslin', boy
That's a fact, I'm bustin', boy
Niggas still

Off the Chain with It

Trina

Da Baddest Bitch

2000

DVD's steady diamonds
Got these big ballers grindin'
You know lil mama don't play
Nigga let the G's loose
I'm bout that bank playboy
Let them be	's

Verse 1
Last time i saw you,
I remember, fondly, the color of your hair
Blondie, I called you back then.
Now we don't talk that's fair
The attrition

Big Dogg Status

Scarface

M.A.D.E.

2007

Mark ass niggas stay the fuck up out my way
I'm a true O.G., you can quote what I say
I'm an H-town nigga from around the way
Southside, ridin' Dirty

On a daily 
Trust when I say that I'll kill a mc
I'm a killer mc 
You might see me on the dvd for smokeyz tv
Way back when they didnt know me 
See me

TO STARVE 
GONNA SPLIT IT WITH THE RATS AND NOW WE’RE BOTH EATING HALVES

I LOST MY WILL IN A BOTTLE BY THE BAR 
BLONDIE AND TWIGGY SIPPING FROM MY GLASS

dresses, (?)
He don't even smoke but tell Butter roll an ounce
Cause I'm way too fucked up and I'm too turnt up
And I brought my own shit and I do my own

around

Waking fucking zombie, feeding on your body, one way or another we gonna make this Work like Blondie
Soreness all around me, Feeling things I can't

Growing up I was savage shy but still A savage
Watching pac on dvd I told myself I Had to have it
Momma told me to stop but it turnt To a habit
Told

one bites the dust ow
Another one bites the dust he he
Another one bites the dust haaaa
Ooh shoot out
There are plenty of ways that you can hurt a man

Im a one man army
No one can harm me
I do my dirt all by my lonely gotta pardon me
But I got a crew of hitters just in arms reach
My white girl

Feel the blood drip
I gashed my neck
Make my body reload
Use return by death
Don't look down
There a hole in my chest
When my body gon die
Then I hit

beat
Cause Blondie, we know that's my only move

Cause if I hit a winning streak 
They will find a way to cheat
Take from me all I have won 
Because they

I’m so laced
Siskiyou County chronic Hypnotic I-5 Crime waves
I’m remotely controlled by hard gangster Schlumps
These fools came around my way and they

to comfort me
You better do it by your self, that's what mamma taught me
Can't afford another drought, I got a family to feed (uh huh)
I know momma watching,

herself
Get out my face off of sure, I'll remove you myself
So like I said we was on the park way
Coming back from Subway and by the way
She was gonna make

of eyeballs
(noisy and inordinate vivacity)

In the beginning I'd the fear of the immigrant
In the beginning was the fear of the immigrant
He's made his way

smoking on that reefer to the team

Yet another day sipping wok like lemonade
Yeah bitch money by the minute I'm minute-made
Going fifty over in the wrong

my own preaching means
And thinking why I'm leaving rhymes leaking by the evening
Who'da thought the hammer hit ya?
The Ruger spark, leave you

down by the riverside
They made their homes there down by the riverside
The city sprang up from the dark mud of the Thames
I'll say it again

(Ha ha ha,

leads the way

Chorus

Now everybody's by the pool
All pleaking out on ecstasy
Just bumpin' to a playlist
That's all down on mp3
Comes another group

everyday, every way, no delay
Ending on the day, andale
I've got no time for the people saying better in
A line, sooner looking for a better night fix
I