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a dead man)
You're officially dead, from now on you are now marked for death
(Marked for death lil nigga!)
I'm a fill you up wit lead, from now on you are

And hell yea I got Mary fo ya
Along wit whatever else
That's gon make some money
I did dat shit by myself
Nigga came from nothin
Nah I'm lyin
My cuz used

Alright alright alright
I had to roll it up, let me sit down and talk to ya
Kickback, light match, catch flight
Mary Jane to blame for the flame that

on the gang bitch
You don't speak my language
She gone gas me up and throw me neck until her brain itch
All black 'Bruce Wayne"" bitch
Speeding watch me lane

Bang
Bang
Gone Twist ya fingers up nigga
When you
Bang
Bang
Gone Throw yo set up when you
Bang
Bang
Gone rep yo city nigga
When you
Bang
Bang
Show me

throw your motherfucking middle finger up
Now get crunk, get crunk get buck, get buck
Now throw your motherfucking middle finger up
Now push that hoe ass

at T-Pain and Lil Wayne, y'all should really be ashamed how y'all really tryna play them (facts)
You could throw in Nicki too
DMX to name a few
Reachin'

Throw It back all gas no brakes on me
Bite yo bottom lip and make that one lil face for me 
Turn around face down now wait for me 
Got the dick that fuck

Go to Church

Ice Cube

Crunk Hits, Vol. 2

2006

See he's a gangster, I'm a hustler 
Yo it's either thank ya, or it's fuck ya 

[Ice Cube + (Lil Jon)] 
I'm down with Lil Jon ain't got to pretend

Throw that ass to the left, make the shit shake the building
Just do it, hit the lil' jit in some Nikes
Can't let the lil' shit excite me
He wanna try me,

said hold up
Money in my pocket tapped me ask me can we go up
I don't give a fuck bitch we came in tore up
Throw dat ass in a circle bet you can't

Bang Bang

T.I.

We Run ATL

2009

don't even come around
Twist ya fingers up bang motherfucker bang
Throw ya hoods up bang motherfucker bang
Eastside! (Hit 'em up bang motherfucker

on my grave
When im down in the dirt

Yeah
I put in this work
Ever since i set foot on earth
Bitch im blessed with a curse
When i die throw forgiattos

huh
Like lil Wayne imma hot boy, always tryna get a lot boy
Try me and I'm annoyed, this is not a Choppa it's a new toy
Where you at? Bitch I'm grinding

Verse One: Lil' Wayne

Head buster off top
Grab the chopper and chop
At the top is my spot
And nigger it's flip or get flopped
Let it drip or get

to this
2Pacalpyse, now jack you better brace
Cause I'm thumpin' it up and pumpin'
It up with hellafied bass if ya comp rolls
Throw blows until they back

Chiraqistan (Outro)

Ralo

Ralo LaFlare

2017

Just left out the back and we flew to Chiraq
I promised Lil Durk we wouldn't ever look back
And we get them racks and we split it up
Won't none

his face
I made myself useful, I aint just taking up space
I set the dinner table, and I’m saying the grace
Im leading by example, I don’t know know

then shit, we going public
Cause I tried to trust ya but you vanish like Phantom rushin'
Run it up, run it up, keep it buck fifty
Pump it up, pump it up

a while, or we can get ratchet (Aye)
If we get to cuttin' babygirl Imma hatchet (Aye)
Yeah I look sharp, if she dark, Imma have it (Aye)
Throw that ass back,

had to meet ya
Made a way ran it up I get even cause I'm Stephen
I been tryna run this money up not beefing wit these people
Driving fast hit the curb I

Wet floor sign
Won't catch me slipping
You be on that bull shit
You a Scottie pippen
She could drink a full 5th
When she on the liquor
Lil Wayne with

Dr. Knockboot

Nas

I Am...The Autobiography [Clean]

1999

throws a lil' somethin' too bro
(Don't) eat the p**** the first night
N**** bless you, we call that s*** gesundheit

(Do) set the mood right, Bali with

Ya’ll some cat toy rappers getting whooped by the pussy
I beat the box like the fat boys before I roll up the cushy
It’s Mykel Hawk I’m on my grown man