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larger aye
West vibes not the Southside
Open like mouth wide
Look up at me with them frog eyes
Papi I told you don’t call me daddy
Pack at the crib I don’t

Yo it's Daddy Dearest on the mic
Who's this little kid coming at me all child like
I'm a motherfuckin' demon
Give me a good reason
On why I shouldn't

Tormented

Tech N9ne

Anghellic

2001

by my homie but I (Can't make it)
If it was non-existent I would die (Stay with me)
I don't want to ever let it go (A quickie)
Beat it down like I'm

yeah
Only get younger, yeah yeah
Spicy like cinnamon, yeah yeah
I don't be fucking for free, yeah
I stay fucked up in my dreams, yeah
I'ma just turn

Everything legit no counterfeit
Don't need no help, cause I got this shit
Step to me you'll wake up with a fish
Roll up a jay and come meet the almighty
Stay

Don't get hot, stay up off my game
And quit meddling peddlin' these weed sacks
Nigga give me feedback
I don't need no stems dog
You can kick the seeds

There you go, 
Acting like a hoe

I don't know why I'll be fucking with you

Was it the liquor, that makes me act blind, times that I'm with her

Tricks up My Sleeve

Common Sense

Can I Borrow a Dollar?

1992

I'm a Jake I don't bake a cake 
I'm not a cake daddy you know the type be pullin up in a Caddy 
With a drop top see when I hoe hop I kick it

the swag on (Swag)
I just woke up with a shit
Yeah, In the 'G65, I been pushin' the bitch
Yeah, I can't I been pushin' a snitch
Yeah, I stay to myself 'cause

Amerika [Clean Album Version]

Society

Thugs Are Us [Clean]

2001

'Posed to be land of the free, I don't see how
Count me in, oh, Amerika
Oh, Amerika, Amerika, Amerika
Sweet land of liberty, y'all

I'm doing this

dead I promise
Hope we don’t resort to no violence
When I’m with my bitch I give her mileage
Perfected all this shit down to the science
Stay defiant

to finish
Baby bend it over Young Nilla 'bout to get it
We gettin' intimate, but she don't get up in my business
Hit her up tell her meet me at the telly
I'm

hatin', I'ma rise above
Stay afloat, or keep your head tucked
Niggas bitchin', I don't give no fucks
Shooters with me, so you better duck
Bitch!
High demand

F**k Me on the Dough

Ces Cru

Constant Energy Struggles

2013

more slaps,
Red headed bitches for mommy and daddy work ups.
Fuck me over for money may be consider that I'm cooking up a meal for you, buddy, pay me

salary
Fully charged like a bartery
Bringn it in i need me a brinks truck
It aint nothing for me to blow 600 bucks
I dont show em no love
Get da money

Even if its all bad just don't fall off track
If I fall off track the dawgs steer me back
Yeah I feel its a race
You better stay in your lane
They cut in

don’t you focus on gettin a plate?/
Ya jewelry is fake, and so is ya team, aint doin shit so you focus on me/
Why don’t you hustle as hard as you hate?

Good as Gold

Kottonmouth Kings

High Society

2000

Nicotine, I'd rather smoke some green
What does it take, and why do I fiend?
If I conquer this kick, I'd be crowned king
Wasting my money, four bucks a pack

next to me
Tells me that love is never weak

Then mom wakes me
To break me free
From his many arms
Mommy he would never harm me
Daddy take me back

like what - I don't give a fuck!
Y'all know my attitude, can't stand my cologne
Then stay your ass home, you and your chaperone
Things done changed, but

Wrong Side of the Road

Tom Waits

Blue Valentine

1978

from your daddy's pickup truck
Fill up Johnny's t bird
I got a couple bucks
Put on little perfume and ribbon in your hair
Careful that you don't wake

'Cause, Destination MFC, the world

I puff la till I die, mommy don't ask why

I roll up and puff and put it down like such

And roll another Dutch, this

Ready for this
That's why I gave you kiss
Baby, you don't got away
I know what you want to say
Sliding with them hoes
Like nothing
You already know
I

a fuck what you be talkin, I'mma stay up with my mission
Yeah it's all bad if I catch you slipping
Yeah it's all bad, step with me you trippin'
Yeah it's