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My Band

D12

My Band (3" CD)

2004

on the map
Doin' jumpin jacks whilin' get whipped on my back

Look at Em little punk ass thinkin' he the shit
Yeah, I know, man, by himself, taking all

on the map
Doin' jumpin jacks whilin' get whipped on my back

Look at Em little punk ass thinkin' he the shit
Yeah, I know, man, by himself, taking all

days and years past when you add it up that's life boy

My young nigga said Josh I ain't you ion work for these white folk
Big Soulja got the Draco I got

it and glock and um cocking it gettin hot by da minute.
Soulja boy tell em I?m all about cheddar folk icey
new chevy same color as antelope.
I?m sick

nothin
Never throw em nothin never
Never throw em nothin
Oh yeah throw ya rubber bands in The air
Like you don't care
Oh yea throw ya rubber bands in

on 'em but I ain't Soulja
I don't gotta put hands on 'em
Couple bands on 'em and this shit is over
She want it now pull up in a rover
Tryna spend the night

count up)
Rubber band, duffle bag, count up the money
(Count it up)
Hundred bands, double up, count up the money
(Woo, count it up)
Fours in the double

bitch, I'm different
If they ask you 'bout me, tell' 'em that's just stove talk, I'm realistic (big cap)
shit, you think he really got enough money

I want red rubber bands on these hunnids, so they know bout the shit
Seen I'm rich the way I'm rolling, homie, nah, I ain't crip
Follow command? Lil'

sets you couldn't tell
Bitches popping pussy like its nothing
Popping rubber bands left and right by the dozen huh
(Mouth to mouth with they tongue

Messing up my cholesterol will probably leave you looking like a waterfall
Your teeth touch but your lips open
I won't lie boy that thang poking
Tell me

license
Skrt skrt in them lil foreigns Lil one don't got no license
Made money counter out of my hands you don't gotta buy em
They want more rubber bands

Boy I
Fuck with you nigga!
Uh, fuck em all, kill 'em all off
Sent 'em off to the Holy One
Put a hole in one like miniature golf
You doubled your profit?

her role
Playing with these bands I am not a drummer boy
These are real guns we ain't playing with no toys
Sleeping on the floor I ain't really have

Loud Pipes

Juvenile

Tha Block Is Hot

1999

Diamond baugette bracelets for my lovers
Player, I use Cristal to lubricate rubbers
Who got shit on his wrist that cost 3 nickel
Who got the project

up, bang
Tell bro cop it up, we blow that cash, our pockets up sane
You need a Glock to hang wit' us
Couple rocks to hang wit' us
We up on rubber bands

the toy
He hopped out wylin'
Shooting crazy like Soulja Boy
Got him in the frame, snapped shots
Not a Polaroid
Thousand words I never said to the pigs
Keep

I'm a G

Lil Wayne

Port of Miami

2006

motherfuckin' thing bout me bitch I got so much money on me uh

Fat paper bag brown paper bag
Rubber band green paper cash (yep)
Fuck with 'em get the laser

with a MAC-11
Had to tell these lil' niggas I'm ready
(bitch, I'm ready)
Yeah, said if they want it
We give 'em the blues
Before the night, he got his

BUSS OFF
Lyrics by Anthony Colon
Music by CXDY


Hook 
 
Give em shots till I black out pull the rubber off till I buss off till she black out if she

Brown Paper Bag

Fat Joe

We the Best [Clean]

2007

Jeezy]
Just got a hundred of that brown paper bag money
You niggas really wanna talk money?
Shit real that's all I could tell 'em
Just rap 'em up good

Bad habits, cold savage, a dying rose put in a gold patek, tote magic

That boy a glitch because he froze at it, new gadget, we putting rubber bands

I been a
Soulja Boy
Yup in my
White T

Get a stain
Off in that bitch
I Buy a new pack
Next week

No Gucci Mane
But the lemonade
Make a Nigga squeeze

Yeah
You know it's Yung
Sticks on me ain't no band guy I'm the guy with the bands
Rubber-band Man
Stack a 150 put it in the uhh 30 times 10 do it all