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flick ashes, got big staus, so I don't
Need a dime, I got big baggage, bitch
Yeah I blow it by the zip
Anywhere I go it's on the road on every trip
Ask my

John (If I Die)

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter IV

2011

Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh

Big black nigga, and an icy watch
Shoes on the coupe, bitch I got a Nike shop
Counts the profits you could

and gentlemen
We got the big Snoop Dogg in the house tonight
He just came from off tour
And he wanna tell y'all a little bit about where he come from

Palm

Everybody turned up, me I'm just burned up
Sour lit, piff lit
Flying through the district
My swag's in the weed bag
Live up in the hotel
Hangout

nobody to 'fend him
I pop out the cut in all black like i'm Venom
He think it's sweet, it gets sour like lemon
I'm sending them bullets they got that

hoe, she trained to go
She working off that sweet & sour
We in the game while you ride the pine
Dick riding, why you riding mine
We live the life of sex,

We smoking on ganja I got a lot
Why not
I'm from the city of trees
Feeling the delta trees
Why should you settle for less then the capitals best

bitch up

Put some jewels on my neck
Buh don't call me king tut

S-H-A cant forget bout the Y
Talk down on my name
Lul CG gone slide
Right at yo house
Ain

of commission 
I am on top you are beneath
Big Bean is fucking elite
You got some cash isn't that sweet
I got the racks you cannot compete
Pull up with glocks

tattoos
Now I'm wearing old boots
while you're wearing new shoes
A groom verse(us) a buffoon
A big alter to a grim tomb
I thought we were brothas
Why'd you

(You're a lucky man, I've been admiring your house)
Man, 413, man I know y'all knew
(the best on Cape Cod)
that this was going to happen at some

Taking down twin towers
And I heard you smoke loud
Well my shit louder why you so sour?
I'm sweet like sugar
Stop blowing lines man you got cold boogers

Burning up rubber like it's black and mild
We in the trenches where shit a get vicious
And he thought it was sweet, but this shit done went sour yeah
Ain't

Grand Finale

Twista

Legit Ballin'

1999

a gangsta
Disrespectin the mob I gotta bang ya
An everyday, cituation when I was caught by
Fuck a car, I do a muthafuckin walk by
When the G to the A-M-E

day
I'm just talkin', these, just words
Why would you care what I say
I'm just talk-in'
I'm just talk-in'

If I talk about these bricks
Click, bang

Heart stays dodging from the arrow
Skin of my teeth, late nights I was paro
Sweet to the bone, to the marrow, the marshmallow
Yeah, wonder why

melt
OG stripes up under my belt
Do it by myself, I don’t need no help
5-9 Hoover, nigga, hat to the left
Big Henry, bitch – nobody else
Ten toes down,

Life in the Projects

Snoop Dogg

The P.J.'s

1999

the projects, bang, bang, pow, pow
Is how it sounds

[Chorus]
Life in the projects
Where it's hard to get by
But you got it 'cause your spot's gettin'

stay on dnd
Lil momma a big bird, know she belong to the streets
And I'm not talking sesame, hit hoes by three like pistol Pete (brr, brr)
More solid

Big ass ghatering 
Acting innacurate 
Party people happening 
Beat up bein magané 
Du cours d'origami 
Au big bang sua cannette 
Ca cours vers le

Ya
Big bang blowing up insane
Three steps ahead cause I'm working with a big brain
All I see is red like I'm looking at a blood stain
Holding up my

streets selling gas by the pound and I Rap 
Fuck that friendly shit don't know you nigga 
Trust me you can't get no cap 
Claiming y'all smoking exotic

Incomplete, broken to pieces
Sour sweet, show me where the beast is
'Bout to eat, the monster is feastin
Underneath, the infected yeast end
I might

your flaws
Cause nobody else gone notice
And it's
One big world we live in
So why don't I go check it out
Maybe I just need a little company
Cause lately