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Lil shawty I'm looking for you
He want static, put him in the room
All my niggas pop out in the stu'
Shawty grabbing my hand, don't-"" you leave

is Dwayne, put respect on that
Gettin' this money, I stack up racks (racks)
These rappers mumbling, I spit facts
Your breath stink, need some Tic

Trips to your crib in the middle of the night
I know that you miss me 'cause I put it down right
Damn, babe, I can put you on a flight
You know that

or an ogre, or anything bad like that wot was after you,
I’d rip it apart. With my bare fists, I would.

Mrs. Lovett: [Spoken]
What a sweet child it is.

you’ve got the method down?
Put our poorly broken heads on for sale but stay for Mr Memory Man 
Crash the show on your own I’ll tell ye - I’m feeling sick

to die, but by His grace, He took my place

Who's iller?
Mr. Doomzilla
Tryna shock the world 'fore I up and break the ceiling
Who's iller?
Mr. Doomzilla

rap Is when I coat plastic
Get you a plate
Gotta freezer, I'll put the dope in your face
You niggas look stupid snorting dope
I'll whip my coke and then

nothin'

She say I look good, bitch, I been doin' push ups
Play with Baby and Top, nigga, good luck
My lil' daughter two, but got six figures put up

Pretty lil lady, lil lady
I tried to put her on but she already made it
Pretty lil lady, lil lady
And she got her own
She don't need a nigga paper

(Shut the fuck up highkeys recording)
Like Mr. bean when i put him to sleep
Ima tuck that boy in with a teddy
Im counting my fetty
My shit ima pop

like a pup
I blew a hole in Mrs. Richard Holmes
And her husband stupidly stood up
As he screamed, "You are an evil man"
And I paused a while to wonder

the police lights
And I came up real rough, right under the street lights (real rough)
Democrats, Republicans, Mr. President
Mr. Bill Gates, everybody's

focus I go focus 
Do me dirty I'm a leave your lil ass for the vultures 
I leave your lil ass for the vultures 
You trying to get wifed up 
All of your

me Mr Rockson?
Uh uh

Amma Jack of all trade
The most realist of all time
Focus on your family
That's If you got one
We where sober when we wrote this

5000 Ones

Diddy

Gangsta Grillz: The Album [Clean]

2007

good shit up
Got 5000 ones and I'm about to throw it up
Sip on some that Patron
I'ma 'bout put a hundred on one of them thongs

Gotta cup a lil

X9

Better stay up in yo lane or get caught in crossfire
You can ask your main, pops they a say I got fire
That ain't what my mans said on the gang, he

in her life
Say it one time never twice
Listen up close or be gone by tonight
I don't argue don't fight
Paid the cost to be the boss lil bitch
I

Dogghouse in Your Mouth

Mix Master Spade

Duces n' Trays: The Old Fashioned Way

2001

Daz we about to fry niggas like fries
And separate them by five's and light up the skies

Crip that D P, Kurupt
Dippin' and I'm out, put a dick in

Nappy Heads [Remix]

Fugees

Blunted on Reality

1994

they necks for red)

I, feel injection
Put the needle to your skin feel reality's heroin
You maintain to put a negro in pain you used to diss me
"Oh

me downs give em mines that's hands up
Just like sudden rush
I'ma go till I can't just spazz son
I'ma take my chance ima make some plans
I'ma put us

me downs give em mines that's hands up
Just like sudden rush
I'ma go till I can't just spazz son
I'ma take my chance ima make some plans
I'ma put us

me downs give em mines that's hands up
Just like sudden rush
I'ma go till I can't just spazz son
I'ma take my chance ima make some plans
I'ma put us

nothing to something
What y'all 'bout?
Bumping nothing to something
And everything that y'all 'bout
Y'all had your ups and downs
I don't fuck around
Put

with me, with me, with me, with me

[Bridge]
(Yeah baby girl, alright)
Lemme see you put your hands down low lift that leg up high
Got me loving how you