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named Screw
And I got that boy Key-C in here
And that boy Poyo in these hoes' ear
And we coming through wit that boy Fliggity Flea
Coming out the 3

named Screw
And I got that boy Key-C in here
And that boy Poyo in these hoes' ear
And we coming through wit that boy Fliggity Flea
Coming out the 3

Touched

UGK

Ridin' Dirty

1996

that I'm that nigga then you picked the wrong one
'Cause I live by the gun, die by the gun
Hot bullets burn some say that them bitches stun
So raise

Rhymes

Too Short

Life Is...Too Short

1988

damn beat now all the money is mine
I carry big fat WIVES, I treat my girls like guys
Ask 'em "who do they love?" and they all say TIDE
I'm just

pow pow Now we making love with no interruptions Took a couple drugs to switch dimensions Sometimes you fall in love deeper than the trenches Will it be

and smoke with me 
Got the shootah near us call up baby 3 
Got the bitches near us tryna fuck by 3 

“Ohh wait”
Imma shoot on my shot if u looking good 
Wanna

up, up, up and that's the one direction
I can be the surf and you can be the master
If your 3 hearts can move a little faster
Our love is natural

circles within a corn field
Our eyes are trained to see three dimensions open your mind up
Tick tock on the clock I think the times up
I'm showing love

when you rollin' with me?
The forty on my lap when you rollin' with me
It's shooters in the back when we roamin' these streets
At least three straps

Days of Our Lives

De La Soul

The Grind Date

2004

the matter with a good dude havin' a buck
With that on my mind, I'm on the grind, it pays
We break it down in these three ways, yo

These days, I travel

10 Til Midnight

Tha Dogg Pound

2002

2001

and bust niggas into different dimensions
I had thoughts, had thoughs of electricity
Murdered by millions of volts
I got a forty cal cold
I'm all about

cool, but you played yourself
Give him the MAC and make him spray hisself, hey
Fallin' legends clutchin' chrome three-five-seven
Puttin' two bullets

cool, but you played yourself
Give him the MAC and make him spray hisself, hey
Fallin' legends clutchin' chrome three-five-seven
Puttin' two bullets

Verse 1:

I wake up everyday with success on my mind  
Mothafuckas hatin on me every time I ride by 
Mothafuckas hatin on me cause they know I’m that

the feng shui 
Kid Cudi by design 
I do this shit all day 
Ballin' from the three line
Make my momma proud of me 'cause I secure the bag
Wake up feelin'

buck
2nd and 3rd hope I'll sit converting
Myself back to before you came a serpent
Outta my mind old pictures yeah they burnin'
Of you can't take it no

think That I might fall in love
I’m shooting she passing the gloves
Rolling 3 grams on her tips with the dutch
And we know that it’s never enough
Gotta

Buck Bounce

Eightball & MJG

Space Age 4 Eva

2000

by a different bunch hot little girls
Speed it up, and let a real niggas see what ya got lil' girl
Got lil' doe, got something to blow
You wanna get

forty-three dollars, my friend lost his life...

I'd love to spit some Beech-Nut in that dude's eye
As I shoot him with my old forty-five
'Cause a country boy

Love Story

Deltron 3030

Deltron 3030

2000

Yo yo yo, check this out man
1 for you, 2 for me
3 for you, 15 for me
20 for you now check it out

Yo
I just won 10 grand in the Galactic

I ain't playin with em no mo
I got killers that love me they on go
Nigga i got respect by the boatload
New whip got a lotta horse power
I ain't

constantly hid
I'd watch TV, and instantly was teleported
To another dimension, that would calm the tension in my head
And by the age of 13 I wished that I was

him

But he kin to my son if you think I'm that nigga, then you picked

The wrong one, 'cause I live by the gun, die by the gun, hot bullets burn

Some

tuck 

Ballin gianas But I’m gettin bigger bucks 

Gettin top w some guap in the Bentley truck

Takin shots from the back if you feelin love


I am not