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the field the way that bro them pay they bills
Over the stove cookin' a zip, I'm tryna bring it back a lil'
Heart in the ghetto, shit get real, I know

the killer in his eyes, or was it just a disguise
Cus I remember he was a lil' timid nigga, a lil' skinny nigga
Now he pulled the trigger, and who are you

Now you all up in your feelings
You talkin' 'bout love
I'm talkin' feet to the ceilings
You talkin' 'bout a family
I'm talkin' kids in your dental
I

feelings inside of me they took em far away
All of these bitches that love me and my old ways
I'm talkin' sleepin' and bangin' on holidays
Just a lil later

Better keep your head down
I'm talkin' money now
Cross my trues as I break the rules
A lot of rappers sellin' out
Watch the Game improve
Hard hairs make

Vendetta

Andy Mineo

Uncomfortable

2015

the people, for the people
Seems like you only look out for your sort of people
I look around, it's more evil
God I see it in me
You see, um
Everyday we

I had a lot on my plate
I'm talkin' my money, not talkin' my problems
I had to show em, I'm winnin' lil bitch
Hoe get off your phone, won't get done

Pretty lil lady, pretty lil lady
Are you bad too cuz
I'm a little crazy and you a little crazy
Yeah match made in heaven now
Let's get together now

do a cook up
They ain't throw your boy no bag, I had to run my own up
I put Balenci on the T's, I never wore no pro clubs The Knation made a lil

'Cause the world don't care nothin' 'bout 'em
I don't give a fuck then, yeah, this that tough skin (Yeah, boom)
I'm talkin' tough skin
Growin' up in

go)
My enemies talkin' 'bout me, made me laugh
'Cause it sound like a joke when they dead me
I like my women in flavors, like I like my weed
Need

Stress

Dr. Demento

Dr. Demento 30th Anniversary Collection: Dementia 2000

2000

and we talk about work.
But what I think I'd really love is to get up by myself,
On a little tiny island, in the middle of the ocean,
With just me,

then send your moma some flowers
I get paid by the pound, not paid by the hour
I got star power 
I got star power

New Ferrari came with 600 horse

million in the private, just for the show (show)
Shawty gon' call a nigga "Your Highness", 'cause we fuck on the low
And I get about twelve for a key
If

to reach could be a bit difficult
Like I'm sitting in a fuckin Pentecostal Cult
You and your sorry ass rhymes are Pitiful
I'm mystical
Your unforgivable
Call

Mark Boomin, Mark Boomin, Mark Boomin, yeah
Lil' Jlo, Lil' Jlo, Lil' Jlo, 720, YSN
Seven in the morning, tryna get some pape
Seven in the morning,

Big Tymers

Big Tymers

I Got That Work [Clean]

2000

your cut
We got this shit, wodie
[B.G.]
Gotta hustle
{verse 1}
[Baby + (B.G.)]
Back where I started on my set in black (Uh-huh)
Hopped out

Big Tymers

B.G.

Checkmate

2000

catch your cut
We got this shit, wodie

[B.G.]
Gotta hustle

{verse 1}
[Baby + (B.G.)]
Back where I started on my set in black (Uh-huh)
Hopped

Killshot

Eminem

Killshot

2018

rage
Got more fans than you in your own city, lil' kiddy
Go play, feel like I'm babysitting Lil Tay
Got the Diddy okay so you spent your whole day

Peace
I murder the beat
I'm the nightmare that recur in your sleep
My word is the flesh like the wafer that
The nun got the converted to eat
They say he's

needed you by
I was left all alone, all I could do was cry
Your love like a drug, this shit got me so high
My feelings too strong, put my pride

then I sleep on it (I sleep on it)
Pull out my dick and she eat on it (eat on it)
She a lil' freak and she suckin', no teeth on it
I was dead broke,

[Intro: Lil Cactus]
(She want it hard Tobi)
Yessir, ahh
It’s a day in the life I don’t think you could walk a mile in my shoes, oh

[Verse 1: Lil

I Got That Fire

Mannie Fresh

Tha G-Code

1999

You need a nigga that'll put you in your place
Put that dick on ya at anytime of tha day
A nigga that'll give ya a lil' somethin' if it's right