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Formally invite you to witness my downfall
Step up to bat, and I think its time to shot call
Defense shift left a right-center gap
These hoes a trip,

when it all falls
Who'll be the one to carry us?
Gettin' closer to the end by each step
They say all the real niggas dead
And gone but we left
Dawg, I

won't forget
I'm made up in the tropics gettin' sunburned
Bare ass out with the diamond thong on
Nigga you thought you got yo' freak on in Japan
But I

Only been working they still with the lies
Come and go right by my side
Times have been changing for all of us now
Still up here taking what's mine,

Up in Blood

Boosie Badazz

38 Baby

2016

of a Menace I go by Youngboy
Call all the shots cause I'm over that gang
She looked in my face and was tellin' them lies
Got Dino to set that hoe car up in

a Drummond BIN
Walk around with more BINs
Than yo favorite vendor punch God, bitch
You would've thought I had a temper
Whole team powered up
Something like

Game shit, they fightin' for block space
Box cutters, gemstars'll ox your face

Hey yo, I got a problem with authority
Lawyers handle problems

a stash in the gun box
Right near the mask and the wig of the fake dreadlocks
Bombaclat, box of ammo in the pocket
It's all fun and games 'tll your eye's

Drop the Bomb

2 Live Crew

Move Somethin' [Clean]

1987

2x:
{Everybody over there!}  {Get on up!}
{Everybody up there!}  {Get into it!}
{Everybody right there!}  {Get involved!}

Verse 1:  Brother Marquis

by the book guy
I'ma get the money by rook or crook like
I was in the mud, had to climb up for fresh air
Why you think it's mic' corn when they step

I say

Choppa eat his face he lay

Hold me to it

We rolling now

Shit inside my system

Play yo games you get yo issue

Do it sober too

So I know

(don't think it's a game)
No baby I ain't playin'
Gotta deep stroke if ya' deep throat-
- get it play by play
Step by step rep nigga day by day Yea

Ain't No Limit

Silkk the Shocker

Tight Azz Mixes

1998

by you bitches like pelicans 

Put a crack in yo exo-skeletan 

Shake this bitch like a bowl of gelatin 

we soldiers no limit soldiers ugh there

Yo do the knowledge because it is good 
Enough to over-stuff jumbo pack 
Brother like Ason will never be attacked 
A by a nigga couldn't figure how

If Michael Jackson came alive right now
He'd ask you to smoke one for him
So in his honor
You niggas Spud Webb, coming up short
Think you're Dee

the prodigy, ready for induction, we're
Here to change the game, break the mold, armed with rhymes, we're worth more than gold, so
Listen up world, we're coming

the Glock cocked, sucker don't jock me up
Fuck a drive by, nigga take dead aim
Load him up in a frame and
Knock his ass out the game
Boom boom was

and I'll give you air
Like a asthma inhaler
Every line brings you one step
Back to your maker
I'm the kind of guy to buy land
And gamble an acre
Hey yo

I'm doing
And by what is worth
But I ain't got time to waste here on earth
The day that I step out my
House for the last damn time
Give it everything I

and I'ma fuck her all you hear is
Bitch, I'm back again, nut up on yo' friends

Yeah, I hit her twice, but I don't even want that bitch
I like countin'

When we pull up we ball with the style
Running the lane we all in the aisle
If we catch you alone you fall in a pile
Till justice is served we're all

wrong 
Oh I thought you knew rappers 
All this power given up to one blog (Shhhh)
I'm committed to the body you can tell by what I'm writing I'm united

Thug Luv

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Greatest Hits [Chopped and Screwed]

2004

Bitch! 
What time is it? Yo, I don't give a fuck where you lay at, nigga, it's 
time to slay these bitch-made niggas. 
[Bizzy: Pac Pac run with us, run

Together

Busta Rhymes

It Ain't Safe No More

2002

to stay
So keep it hot baby, don't stop baby

The Flipmode is in the spot we run the place
Busta Bus and Rah Digga all in your face
When we step up in