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will hustle up
We still will put the drinks down, and we can knuckle up
I got a rowdy click, we do some rowdy shit
And plus I'm with the man, who created

Connectin' the Plots

Layzie Bone

It's Not a Game

2005

mission, dippin', sqrew-job intermission you're bangin' for mine
From the west to the east to the nine, nine
Bow down bustas ain't no bannin' me
Now I'm

to cut some homies off 'cause
They weren't following the G code
Couple thousand on me everytime I
Throw this piece on
I don't like 'em big circles so
I

Hit a nigga with a raw dog flow y'all
All 4 Down Nigga Bang Bang
East Side, West Side, North Town
Hold it down for my niggas trying to maintain

Boyz N the Hood

Blu

Good To Be Home

2017

thrifty's and [?]
Wear the wrong colors might as well dig your grave
Ditch your school to throw hands, stick and move
Bagging chicks at five tails like

Be Yo Self

Big Syke

Be Yo Self

1996

by Gs, you can check,
Pickin' up my minum, hit 'em, leaving 'em wrecked,
Fuck yo set, now I'm older wid bouldgers and birds
Overseas bringin' kis

Watching the stars go by
Yeah, yeah (oh yeah)
Crazy when you think about it (mm-mm)
Underneath these lights, we're drowning (mm-mm)
Throw all of my girls

Might throw a couple dollars, gon get it off the floor
You know a party aint a party shit if I aint puffing loud
Lap dance from a bitch, backwood in my

the North South East to the West 
I won't stop cause I'm blessed by the best

Renewed my mind and my conscience is free
Now I spit H-O-P-E
Never tried to be

the Jag' but they the wifey
Icey, is what my merchandise be
Know I'ma star, so they over-price me
Charli B'More be twice you bitch
Tell you got no style by

fuck her bitch call me big poppa
Tried to fuck my right hand I than met a dick hopper
I be on the west coast smoking throwbacks
This white bitch keep

and catch my breath
Another night at Mama Shelter watchin' movies by myself
Or I could go downstairs, find a cutie and get some help
I be saggin' on stage,

Black Togetha Again

King Tee

Tha Triflin' Album

1993

suck
Pick em all one by one, cause they all got a strap
Tryin to beat us with the stick and the gat
Lookin at the news and now I see pals
Carlton, koons,

to the beat with ITP
I like to fuck in the
Ass that bitch Melissa P
Cento colpi and feel the seppia, ci si becca
Throw you from the scoglio e
Leave you in

put that on me, baby girl gonna feel it
I know she about her business
If she want it then she know
She about to get it
Throw some D's on that bitch
Pull

Saturday vibers
If you can’t find me I’m in trackie and sliders
Out and about in west I’m posted up
With the bros I’m smokin' up
I got got the loudest beats

lock in and I tweak out
All I see is some clones
They modelin' after me now
Tried to throw them a bone and they
Bit the hand that will feed y'all
Back,

only destiny
But I'm not moving west
I'm not tempted by gold
No villain trading soul for a soul (hell no)
If there's a stone, imma turn it
If you know

and throw money out the sunroof

Sittin' in the coupe so high
On some other shit
Having simple thoughts of this and rappers
For the fuck of it
I had too much