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Go to Church

Ice Cube

Laugh Now, Cry Later

2006

See he's a gangster, I'm a hustler 
Yo it's either thank ya, or it's fuck ya 

[Ice Cube + (Lil Jon)] 
I'm down with Lil Jon ain't got to pretend

fuck you up
Had to disappear for a while shit got a lil' hot
Guess who's back on the block
Mr. Big Stuff laid back in the cut
One hand on the burner

Rollin

Grimm

Houston Hard Hitters, Vol. 5 [#1]

2001

restaurants
My Cadillac hops
I'm strong as an ox
I'ma fly by
And chunk deuce at the cop
Cause I'm

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Lil Bing]
I'm rollin' non stop

believe me nigga?
Don,t just check online
 
Bought my ice,up on Pluto
Saturn's rings I finna dice
Moon walk on planet Venus 
Grey party got no price
Then

ugh

Over

Over

Over

OVER

Every good lie has a lil truth in it
Like every bad bitch got a lil youth in em
I get established i could get a few million

I'm not for that talkin'
We walk down and you get hit
They savage, they pop out with Gen 4 Glocks
It got a switch, uh
She "Mrs. Do Too Much"
I told

the trick dice
And I left her ass on read, even though it was enticin'
I ain't married yet, so it's rocky on my right hand
And I'm on stage by myself,

lil shawty, you dead like a vegetable
I go undetectable, they say I need
This bitch look at me
And said I'm unforgettable
This shit ain't preventable

Yeah
Damn
Yeah
Mr take your bitch
But I don't even want her
Yeah, uh
Yeah, Mr take your bitch but really I Don't even want her
I be sipping on that

really flow it yes I really know it Its tha nigga Quelly Quel yes I got to go in
Every time I pick up on the flow lil nigga ya I know Quelly Quel that Im

unconcious

[Chorus]
I by the night i'm a crawler
Killing those who mess with my mind,and i
By the day ima beat up
Can't run away from a madman like me,and i

Redbull

Redman

The W

2000

it's sewn wrong
I ride through ya hood in a Mr. Softee truck
Then pull a mac out a box of snow cones
Yeah, ya little fucks
Gimme ya fucking money!

what she need she wanna be Mrs. Wright
All them plays I done made
Boy I should've been in Vype
It don't take much to bag her I catch her she giggle
Come

ima rolla dice
I be needin my own studio at night
Really wish i could trade in all of my nikes
Got the view of a bird I know I could fly
Watch them

(TJ produced it)
Ooh-whoa, oh-oh, oh
I used to call you my lil' bro, you went and broke the code
Oh, yeah
Uh (Key Gang got the keys jumpin')

or either in the sky flyin by feelin jetlag
Ya job I respect that, your probably regret that
Ya mad and ya broke I'm laughin where they cash the checks at
Ya

I'm blacker than Mr. Po
They try to come between us i'm lettin that blicky blow
XVT don't die baby, my clique the meanest
Lil shawty sneak by you

These fuck niggas keep calling me, had to change my phone

Had to slam my door, hey had to slam my door
Mr. Yellow and white gold, I'mma keep bagging

go, fuck a nigga
Uh, uh, uh (gang-gang)
Uh (gang-gang) 
Uh (gang-gang)

We spaz out (bitch), my lil' youngins like to crash out (come on)
I

'm taking shots of purple water, lil' bitch, I ain't tipsy
I think his thot want a rich nigga and his pockets empty
Call that lil' nigga R. Kelly 'cause he

Bitch need to do your part
You ain't never gon' win my heart
Bitch want me by her side just to make sure she okay
Yeah, I ain't no captain save a ho lil

a punch till unconcious

[Reff:Norgoth]
I by the night i'm a crawler
Killing those who mess with my mind,and i
By the day ima beat 'em
Can't run away from

She done came in my life and tried to destroy it
Every time I lay eyes on ma' I just wanna fuck her
To put my lil' baby in her she had an abortion

Now it's so spooky spooky spooky Mr. Halloween
I’m like the boogie boogie man better watch for me
Okay let's go and get the funds I think its time