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I let it bang from 16 to 18
How can’t you rate me, I work hard make p
Surely you rate the ting
I'm going hard 'til' my papers in
Sweet one looking

Poppin' Them Collars

Master P

West Coast Bad Boyz, Vol. 3: Poppin' Collars

2001

y'all miss me, shit I miss you
So sweet, so sure but so low
So just let it all go, serious we sick of this
Dog homie, ask ya kids they put you up on it

the thang out, unless you plan to bang
Bombs over Baghdad (y'all heard me, yeah)
Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something
Bombs over Baghdad, yeah

your ass apart, then I pull myself together
Y-M-C-M-B, Double M, we rich forever (huh)
The bigger the bullet, the more that bitch gon' bang
Red

and the Egyptians
Had sundials in the sand
Now we have atomic clocks
That measure the Big Bang
Still I prefer the simple way
Let's take it to the street
More walking

yo beat don't bang
Why yo beat don't knock
We pull up, turn out, then flee the spot
Why yo beat don't bang
Boy, my beat go boom
Pull something big out

Timbs
Gold mouth, leopard flag, click-clack
We strapped in i roll up, talk shit, niggas
Know I'm really real, big blunt of that sour
Smoke it till I catch

patch
First they're sweet, then they're sour
When you bestow on me the witching hour
That's when they end your reign like Storm with their weather power
I

Hurt

Busta Rhymes

T.I. vs T.I.P.

2007

Ba ba baa baa ba ba baa
You was a nigga finally make me kill one of y'all
Ain't a damn thing change
I still keep that thing
Right up under my

veins like I’m Bane
Best believe I’m goin out with a bang (big bang)
Best believe I’m goin out with a bang (big bang)
Best believe I’m goin out with

to Howard
Guess the money don't make the love sweet
Cause you call me in heat
Every time it goes sour
You wonder through his corridor
He don't know I got you

ive enchanted
Made me strong im here to last
All the sweet that went to sour
Glad I'm not made out of glass
I sit back and think about the life
The life

enviaron esté Sour (ah)
Y pa' los envidioso', me saqué una Sig Sauer (prr)

Cuantas babys, de nombre me confundo (ey)
Y la pongo a enrolar a la que

you sour that's sweet like sorbet
Got a bad one in my ride, she think fast and she talk slick
She's doe or die. This is 2018, we only rolling with boss

you sour that's sweet like sorbet
Got a bad one in my ride, she think fast and she talk slick
She's doe or die. This is 2018, we only rolling with boss

nuttin sweet need bees and honey
And ain't Trina sleep till I'm stacking notes
I dream big yeah I'm Trina get money
If I'm on the road just know I need doh

you dare stop
Come alive y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now you can take a hunch
And find that I am the baby of the bunch
But that's okay, I still

Kendrick, but no Gemini
Y'all be whining, and y'all bitchin', you so feminine
Pussy sweet, yeah, I'm talkin 'bout some lemon-lime
You got robbed at the job

Aye yeah It's TILLO
QPM in this mothafucka
We got them we got them we got them
Big (Big) thangs (Thangs) full drum boom let it bang
At the strip we

Oh, sweet dreams, sour nightmares
It's a cold world, I got an ice grill
No one man should have all that power
If he can't afford to pay the light

getting paid by the hour B
Rapping like I'm out and pushing that Sour D
Rapping like my dad gon be so proud of me
Kill my Demons J cole'll be proud of me

John

Lil Wayne

John [Edited Version]

2011

your ass apart, then I pull myself together
Y-M-C-M-B, Double M, we rich forever (huh)
The bigger the bullet, the more that bitch gon' bang
Red

wired
Asian girl how I'm sweet and sour
Don't come here sounding like a coward
By myself I'll achieve my power
Said by myself I'll build my tower
Run

a stain, yeah, we love them things, we need that)
Ain't shit sweet, you'll get left on the scene (ain't shit sweet, you'll get left on the scene)

Fuck