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two friends that fight, right in the middle of it
Had a lot against you, nah I ain't tryna kick it
Y'all play too much, nah not tryna scrimmage
Often

drink Hi-C
Black with the mothafuckin' white 
That's a yin yang
Big bang
Turtle with a rat that's a sensei
Too much heat like a Pokemon
Flow so cold

ain't believe TKAY would make it here just like the big bang
Only real niggas gon' understand I'm speaking ying yang

She don't even know my name, but she

Behold a Lady

OutKast

Speakerboxxx/The Love Below

2003

and I'm grateful (oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh)

Behold a lady (maybe they disappeared with the dinosaurs?)
(Oh, but that's such a Big Bang Theory)
I see you

complex stuck on being Mecca
Box in me lock me in I'm dashing Usain record

Big bang

Cosmos collide (collide)
I wonda why (why)

Big bang

Star gazing

Flame, gang, whoa, we too insane on these hoes
I took off my mask, you know, they mad, I don't see below
And the hoes, they fuckin' the hoes, big rocks

Nang’ Nkalakatha Costa
Ke Star like Foca
Pull up in a Beamer
Too much too clean yang’thola
Hayi don’t fosta
Serious Indoda
Big time player
Crib too

won't forget
1-9-9-9, Anno Domini, anything goes, be whatchu wanna be
Long as you know consequences are given for livin'
The fence is too high to jump

Dogghouse in Your Mouth

Mix Master Spade

Duces n' Trays: The Old Fashioned Way

2001

time was torn

'cause if I bought me somethin' to eat, shit
I bought you somethin' too, what's mine is yours
But now you'd rather bring me down

Talk Shit
Talk shit on my body
Like you watched me at the big show
Shake it like my shawty
Bang it bang out bring my vin chaud
Got too many problems

chat shit if your shit sucks
Bang a dick in his nuts and then
Cover his face in deep cuts
Maybe it’s getting a little bit too much
Is this a horrible

knew his chances coming here
Don't you touch my money, let it build
Don't you cut it, grow it like some hair
Niggas talk too much, I think they might be

laced by the sick slang singer
Fold time and space like a big bang bringer

Young jedis you will avoid a lot unnecessary complications
As soon as you

coiling inside your drawer
Too much a trouble to unravel and life's too short
So people magnified their pupils and burst through the door
But I believe in

high
Gettin by
Livin' life
Like if you won't ever
Die Da da
It's only today
Tomorrows too late
We all on our way
To the star dust
From dust we all came

Solid
21 district aim for The ballers
We back on set with the rest
Too much texts
But they got no callers there lad
Whose on it
We on it
And I'm there lad

Get Bout It & Rowdy

Master P

Da Game Is to Be Sold, Not to Be Told [Clean]

1998

bet we got some
Bustas discuss us, niggas poppin' all the Ying-Yang

Still the Dogg Pound Gang (DPG, Man) 
Beats still funky, Beats by the Pound in

Y.B.E.

Prodigy

H.N.I.C.

2000

Much more than you asked
So many years and tears, the blood and sweat that fell
Now it speak for itself
I be the same nigga (get rich nigga)

back and watch your big homie do this shit

Niggas weren't made to break me
'Cause all I just do is shine
Toast to the bang bang boogie
Cross crates

racks like I got the hook up
He was talking too much he got put in the dirt
Yea we made em some merch he got put on A shirt
Im tryna get rich yea thats

This year, too much shit happened
(Not tryna be here for a whole hour rappin')

Birdman got tired of gettin' called the fuck out
Finally paid Wayne

nut on her face (Chasethemoney, Chasethemoney)
Ooh-wee, girl, smile for the face cam (ew)
Big truck, four by four
Might be a Ram, change the color

the move weight I had rack it
Too much talking close your mouth and get to packing
De1 how you move like you ain't never wrong
AR on the table ammo

and her titties 
But she say I play too much (on God)
Had to take a big risk, had the Glock in the Bentley 
They play then we spray this bitch up (uh,