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Tell em free my nigga out the slammer
Black and white whips
Designer on kicks
Got me feeling like a panda
Put a dot on his legs
Can't stand up
All

to die but I don't wanna be next 
I wasn't shit so I made the world call me fresh 
I tell em Cautions calculate ya steps
Nobody's giviin hand outs better

the greatest
Call up Soulja Boy tell 'em that we made it

Don't Tell

Snoop Dogg

No Limit Top Dogg

1999

door open 
so a nigga can come in there real slow.
Yeah.

You got a job, I got a life, you got a man, I got a wife
Baby girl, baby boy, that's

you can tell by my face boy
That bad bitch she call me hellboy
Bitches want my dick they can call my cell, boy
I just wanna bitch I can call my playboy

the feelings that you have
Fucked her too and couldn't tell your dad
The girls all hate you because you're a creep
But you follow the boys like a farmer's sheep

about with Soulja Draco?
How about I come through and paint the floor with your whole crew?
How about the coroner come through and tell you go get

things talent you
Have naturally skill is only developed
By hours and hours and hours
Of beating on your craft

I've been killing microphones
Killing

They trying to tell me that
Aliens built the pyramids
It’s funny ‘cause they probably did

Fuck I’m doing talking ‘bout pineal glands
Fuck I’m doing

Can't you feel by how I'm linked in?
(Ooh ah ah ah) once I get that twitch
That's how you tell that I been drinkin'
Think I fucked a lot of wives, the
Way

From What I Was Told

Master P

I Got the Hook Up

1998

Talking:
what's that big baby?
You know what's sound dog
They gon' like this here, ya heard me?
They go like, you know what I'm sayin'?
Fuck 'em

seconds on the clock and shit 

FUCK ALL THE BULLSHIT
Count up them bandz, and do my lil' dance
And tell em' bro, FUCK ALL THE BULLSHIT
They ain't wanna'

bullshit

Hey nigga don't you know
This why I cant take it slow
I gotta go do a show
Gotta let em take my glow

I ain't got time for now bull shit
I ain't

like bitch caress me (yeah)
All you niggas gimmicks, boy I'll catch your ass by Sesame Street (brrr brrr brrr)
Whole clique, real ass niggas (siuuu)
We

up 
You looking for what ? 
Hit my boy 
He gone hook it up 
Look at us 
Look at them 
Making you wanna look again 
I knew he was hating from

Lot of death in em' really ain't no peace til we pass
We was bagging up dog food purina by the half
I might bring the whole squad through so you can see

know I thought I told ya' boy
Stacks On Deck, yeah I'm a mothafuckin' Soulja Boy
Ask ya' chick about me, I guarantee ya' she know ya' boy
I get it in'

I'm Talkin' to You

T.I.

King

2006

pops, maybe he could tell ya better boy
Patient in the afterlife I'll waste ya in the after life
Even after my life haters be after my life
Cause I'ma

Bigger Picture

Cam'ron

Diplomatic Immunity, Vol. 2 [Clean]

2004

"Bigger Picture"

[Cam'Ron]
Killa, Uh Huh
Heatmakerz,Yes Sir
Jones, Santana, Freekey, The Union
Holla At Da Boys Man Uh Huh
This Is Diplomat Records

to let go all these demons
I don't need no fuckin reason, ho called this burn season
Fuck niggas aint changing up, don't tell me to be nice
Fuck around

bad
It's the Devil, why don't you tell'em to stop

[Chorus]

[Ness] Its like somebodys lookin' over my shoulder
[Ness] Its hard to focus in the open I'm

Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
(Hit-Boy)
Ayy, this that Clipse sample, ayy (G.Ry got me)
Fuck that talkin', let the clip slam 'em
Yellow bands

And a theorem
But there's more to life than numbers so
No one wanted to hear 'em

Zeno said there's no such thing as change
(He got Rekt) but we know he invented

brothers soulja slinging K's an yea i been around it
Pull up stop the car shoot through the house bitch how this gun sounding
Them hoes on go for me and suck