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She just wanna kiss me
She just wanna roll wit' me
She say she love me and she love me
She just wanna be wit' me
So, baby, you can't be wit' me
She

slide through
Fuck them cappers I’m telling the truth
I don’t fuck wit you rappers pay me for the booth
I’m the ticket done playing it cool
I am not like

On Top of the World

Big Tymers

How You Luv That?, Vol. 2

1998

[Mannie]
I know you wish you could find a
Nigga wit a dick like a anaconda
Neighborhood hot boy, super-shiner
Pimp, playa, president, Big Tymer,

The smoke is in the air
Fuck round get stepped on
I told yall not to
Play round wit 2Hitz
You know you dead wrong
The smoke is in the air
Fuck round

me
On yo block I creep
That's just fine by me
Used to be a ball player never thought I'd sing
Now I'm making melodies
You can't bet wit me know

every nigga you fool
Wit, and shit, nigga get shot and killed, wuz up with that?
[Ann:] Man nigga that shit ain't true
[Master P:] Shit, well, what about

Chin Check [Bonus Track]

N.W.A

Next Friday [Clean]

1999

run by your address for me
151 Shenedoah, Shenendoah
Ma'am where inside the house are you
(Oh my god)
Ma'am where inside the house are you
In my

Now It's On

Tech N9ne

The Calm Before the Storm

1999

that bitch by the clitoris
You get spit on shit on hit on get on the dick of this
Slick niggara but you can always call the Nina
A killer in America,

Bricks 4 the High

Damon Dash

On Top of Our Game [Clean]

2006

wit you?

I got them bricks 4 the high
And the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the block till the sun go down, down

Fuck is wrong wit y'all,

In the mix 
My right hand
Ya lefty
That's it
Just us two
Til the end 
U pilot it
I'll ride on time 
Cuz we gotta shine 
Go wit me
Cursing streets
You

Fuck with a Nigga for the week
Nigga for the week
Girl come fuck wit a nigga like me 
Nigga like me 
Girl I know just what you need
What you need

The Professional

Mobb Deep

The Professional

1998

satisfaction, what more could you ask for
Wit facts like an ?ansaw?, I pour fire on earth, I been to hot raw
Do Queens tires get burnt, let's peel through

Ho's hate, so I walk by slow-mo

You can't derail my mojo
You niggas suck no homo
We blow joe, we blow up what
Blow joe, blow joe, blow joe, blow joe

wanna ride
Girl you better die if you 'bout it
Mileage, girl you got no mileage
Girl I wanna ride wit ya
Uh
You know the vibes
You gotta stick by my side

planned
Realize what I demand
And if I’m ya man by my side you gotta stand
Would you vibe wit me
Would you ride wit me
Would you lie to me don’t lie
Girl I

' you)
(Yeah, you make me feel alive)
(When I'm by your side)
(Yeah, you got me feelin' right)
(Everytime I'm wit' you)
(Yeah, you make me feel alive)

on that high horse cruising fully loaded 
Keep a couple in my boots ride wit me 
I know you can’t ride on my wave
I’m on that high horse cruising fully

cooking up
Wit my bro Joe Kinetic
The album otw I know you can't wait to get it
You know how it be
Family gotta eat
You rock wit the craft
Then come

nigga You get high, real cooler

Baby Joe, don't fuck with niggas, nigga Suffer this attention
Hit it big, then I'll demilce her, nigga She a gold digger

See i ride out the city
Wit a honey looking pretty
Gotta shoota in the back of my s550
Keep a banger on me
I don't really trust much
Got a bm

feel it all around you
I go into a soundproof booth and change flows
Track the strange hoes wit headwraps and Bangols
Hip-hop is gettin strangled by this

You are listening to what's presented by that Fiya B
Rapping with that trapping mixing with all that J-A-Z-Z
I know what you're wanting in an artist

the hideaway by the way
This could be your last ride you could die today
It's For The Block Niggaa

I still get luv cause real niggas dont change still wit my

stop in the bayou
If you don't fuck wit my kind or got hate for my type (Gucci) 
We ain't copping shyt by you
Imma boss in my krew, ion need no