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that album fine as hell, so fine that I forget my line
Like Mmm
Mr director, please give me a scene where I direct her to my room
And I inspect her,

Mad man, nigga don't hear no talkin' when Lil Top come
Haha, bitch, I want you act like you gon' do somethin'
I see murder in my eyes
Pussy nigga,

Get Ready

Roscoe

Friday After Next

2002

name

[Hook: Mr. Kane]
I'm just a ballin ass niggaro, you best to get ready
Straight out the penitentary, to makin all this feddy
We gangsta rock

the rest
How you that old makin' lil nigga threats
I can't respect it if it's ran by yo bitch
You broke the oath that's why you hate that I'm next
You don't

that b***h stuck Ooo
My money taller than you
No I'm not walkin by you
You made a lil thousand or 2
I spent that sh*t on some shoes
Walk in the club with

Woo
Woo
Hey
Hey
Wait till I run all my cake up
By myself
People fake yeah
They like to lie to my face yeah
They are the victim of makeup
Deal with

this bitch
And I'm lit like shit
'94 baby might rock Swiss 

Right hand on my dick 
Left hand on my clip

One band on my hip
Lil nigga don't trip

Yo

like, take that lil' nigga apart
Know what happened to Lil' Chop, they sent his stupid ass home
With the dead niggas, I ain't talking, I'll go home
With

nerves!
My lil bitch she bad
Yeah they mad
I don't really give no fucks
That's too bad
3 5 in the fronto lit!
Don't smoke but she roll my shit
Almost died

couldn't hit that bitch once hit her two times
And I made her tell me it's mine
All of my diamonds gon' shine like the sunshine
VS1 clarity hit in

me on
That’s what you call spiritual
Lyrical miracle right?
Like I ain't really saying shit
You just blinded by ya hate
So when I’m saying it
You think

ain't mixy but I'm always in the loop
Like the emperor I caught my groove
Stacking band after band splurge a lil too
Who they think that they tryna fool
I

thinkin' with my fuckin' dick like Kevin Gates yea I'm mislead
I been coolin' with my dawgs' and they hungry they ain't fed
What you hollin' lil' youngin'

homies
We popping em decks
Painting on me like I’m Claude Monet
Pretty lil girl yeah we meet by the bay
Step to my face you have nothing to say
When it hit

I came back I came up
I don’t really like to snap I go up
I don’t really like to snap I go up
I don’t really like to snap I go up
I came back I came

He like nah bro this the 6th time today that you asked if I smoke
I said my bad he don’t know I invested my this music shit and I’m broke
Ain’t cried

[Intro]
(MBC, you're crazy)
Yeah, uh
cy' mane, ay' you know, ay' 
cy' that's what these niggas think ‘bout me mane
cy' these bitches really think I

to me like lil shop of horrors
I came wit the realest the realest support em
I got gorillas that really go bonkers
Sign on my porch that say watch where

We the ones who really ran the city they already know
 Now it’s which car Ima drive today like Eeny Meeny Moe
Probably don’t even go outside today

wolf
Been heen like I'm Muslim
Break bread with my brothrens
Countn cream with the covenant
By myself, how I move when i does shit
On these shrooms can't

Got some cartier frames so I see real vivid
Running up these bands like my wallet be sprinting
Playing with my name Ima get real wicked
Yeah I'm really

being without it
Now watch how it change when they really acknowledge
Yeah
Tell lil baby I'm back now
I'm done playing the bench
I'm done playing

Can you remember the rain?Can you remember the rain?
You left me for somebody elseNow I must face life by myself
You broke so many rules in schoolI

Intro / Go to the Floor

Other Star People

Diamonds in the Belly of the Dog

1999

Every time I come out ya'll be like who dat is
Be like more like Ashanti and be unfoolish
You don't really want to break it wit me
You wear Gata, I