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the fuck you spill lean on a BB Simon?
A real dope boy don't do consignments
Ten times out of ten, I'm bound to rob 'em
They say "Pap act like he
Got

In ‘04, Ye made Jesus walk,
Since 2012, I screamed Elohim,
So them man and me are like,
Chalk and cheese,

Yeah,

You’ll never have rest in your heart,

From the Chuuuch to da Palace

Snoop Dogg

The Best of Snoop Dogg

2005

name was Usher
But I'm still ridin' in macks, makin' 'em G stacks
And got them corn rows to the back
I ain't really tryin' to be picky
But if you

lotta me
It's Koto man, don't get it twisted, not talkin' bout tea, no competition, time is tickin' and I need you to listen
Pull up ya britches, can't

Remember the Titans

Royce da 5'9"

Mood Muzik, Vol. 4: A Turn for the Worst

2010

I'm comin' for my Moon man
You niggas slide back like that walkin' on the moon dance
No glitter glean, handgun with a beam
Have some boys follow you

Remember the Titans

Royce da 5'9"

Mood Muzik, Vol. 4: A Turn for the Worst

2010

I'm comin' for my Moon man
You niggas slide back like that walkin' on the moon dance
No glitter glean, handgun with a beam
Have some boys follow you

back
Have an exit strategy, in fact, you probably should pack//
We was seated 5 deep in Grand Caravan
By the store wit da purple and white logo with

call, now it's last call
I'm a drink till I pass out in my glass house
I don't really think it's easy leaving me
Naw, you can't even look at me, we rip,

give me paranoia
Once I come I'll be sending
Bare shots one by one run boy run
I don't trust you
I don't give a fuck who you are
I don't give a fuck who

problems
We come with them choppas
They call us the Ladder Boys
Cause we get it poppin
We don't do no robbin, all we do is grind
Hustle from the muscle nigga

Weekends

Esthero

Bridging the Gap

2000

and the night is young
Four day weekend, time to have some fun
D.j.'s scutter up, drop them joints
Everybody's been waiting to dance and make noise
B-boys

So many things in fact
That they believed they could grow wings

Have you ever wondered why children don't have wings?
It's because they do

I have

Don't make me have to rise my rifle
Man try send some young boys for me
Don't make me have to ride by high school
Shit you man been dropping lately
Don't

Used to have to scrape to get by (yeah)
Now my community's gated and I
Made it and my neighbors say hi (say hi)
I'm givin' 'em pounds, I'm upscale now

the butcher handle beef
Let the shooters off they leash
And
If he get locked down
The dog pound gone have a feast
I'm surrounded by some beasts
Watch your mouth

my dick in plastic
I was so fucked up that I had to sell plasma
If my bitch say, "Bless you," when you sneeze, you can have her
Don't blame me if

the way I play the cards

Ayo, who them boys that make the record feel "so good"?
Turn the speakers up and let the record kill
Don't stop, you know it

'cause I got love on the list
High powered juice where I
Don't even get frisked
Walk up in the place and
Get hugs from the misses
Pounds from my brothers

at nigga
Queens where you at staten island where you at
Yea im from the nine they call it the land
Shooters by the deli i hope you understand
Feds in the van

it's Ren and for the street it's Villain
Yella boy, why don't you kick me one of them funky-ass beats?
My boy .. my boy .. my boy Ice Cube
Yo we got my

ketchup
If you step up better have some shit to
Say say say, to
Me don't waste my time it isn't real in the first
Place, fool
I like hairy bitches
I

comprised of today
What a diamond exchange this for the price of the pain so I deliver

I delivery everything that you want or you need
Halfs, eighths, pounds

Represent

Show & A.G.

Runaway Slave

1992

So come check the magic show by Deshawn,
And witness the way I put you to death with a magic wand.
Turnin' your home to a casket,
Turn your wife

you can handle the pace boy
You see the thing is don't you talk to me in that tone
Think you're Spider-Man with no way Home
You see the thing is you