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the sun, having fun 
Just me and my friends, before the day threatens me with night
And I miss my Italian ice as it runs down my throat, without so much

trying to get it
My mama straight but she miss me
I won’t come home till I’m checked up
I gotta a lot of shot on my back
And no time for procrastination

I'm gone or die
He's got nothing to fear
If I'm gone or if I die
You're in the free and clear
And I deserve it for
What I did to you years ago
By making

Pussy Sells

Snoop Dogg

The Features

2006

fuckin
Let you tell it i'm out here pimpin for free
That ain't yo Goldie I got too much hog in me
I dogg hoes like Snoop (like Snoop)
Throw some lotion

Tonight

Mobb Deep

Born Again

1999

(Yo, yo check this out, yeah motherfuckers)
(Come on motherfuckers, B.I.G. motherfuckers)
Too much smoke in here man
Crack a fucking window man,

Yeah
Man I miss you bruh (I always do)
Can’t think of a day without you (Can’t think of one)
Doin’ this from the bottom of my heart (The bottom of my

World Luv

Kevin Gates

Only the Generals Gon Understand

2019

a nigga with metric tons to be with a petty hustler
I'm in the game, too much respect to say some names out here
These lil' hoes do anything for a lil'

a lobotomy
Want all my love
Yeah you asking a lot of me
I need this number so ill win the lottery
Cha ching
My heart meant for you
But your souls for the devil

Pure Uncut

Master P

Featuring...Master P [Clean]

2007

shake 'em up, you down to die,
'Cause we too much for the industry to handle, we buck aside,
run it n**** nut wit yo five, 
I like to lease s*** it's

like to feel on me, it seems true
That you regretting all of our past conversations, me too
But you the baddest bitch I ever met
You make my heart bleed

and wrecked it I miss that lil’ fin fin
What that mean when a bitch say “Oh that’s my lil’ friend friend”
That’s too much game for you niggas so this the endin

to be a mayor
I'm searching for love I'm searching for hate
Can it be too late?
For something true for something false
There's someone who calls
God

much
Couldn't save you from yourself when you'd self-destruct
Couldn't save me from myself when I pushed my luck
To tell the truth, I am just like you

In the reason I do this, it's not for a chart
Went from singing to a computer by myself when I was six
To making this into a thing, I guess it always

the messages my anger turns to kerosene
I ain't asking for much baby just play your part
I ain't asking for much but a blunt and a spark
Hate when we're apart

-Verse 1-
Working too much over my head, not getting no sleep
Girl I can’t stay, I got this and that thing
Looking back I thought you’d never leave

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Master P

Lost [Bonus Disc]

1998

you down to die, 

'cause we too much for the industry to handle, we buck aside, 

run it nigga nut wit yo five, 

I like to lease shit it's

over what was
It made us better and we grew from it and elevated
No question 'bout it, see to us this song is dedicated
I live my life for you and Zyon,

on poor natives
I've come to believe with some degree of certainty
This place locks hearts away as well as the chains you see
But I am stilled by scripture

that I'm relieving
Climbing up the wall, look at what I've been achieving
It's from the heart, that's the only place I'm speaking
I already lost my mind,

my heart on accident when you pushed me away, uh
Found it on the ground later after a couple days, uh
Love my space too much
And I'm too shy to lust,

me
So I could never want much more
So in my heart I will always be sure
Ha, ha, I'll never forget you
You'll always be by my side until the day I die

reason why you leaving me
Got so much love for the gang, they know I love the bros

They the ones that say and blitz when I'm out doing shows
We don't

that for fact
That's why we split up and you don't want me back
You hated me so much I was too blind to tell
Yeah I'd rather just end up in hell
I was