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in CB4
Set up a contest, I'm coming
I'm taking the dough
They wouldn't pick you even if you had a afro
So don't try me, you better walk by me
I'll do

and adopted
By the streets but the
Gift he brought with him to this world
Will effect our outlooks on not only
Rap music but on life as well, forever
Forever

chilling with the gang they my dawgs scooby doo 

Like who u 
Like who u 
I be wildin I'll knock a Nigga tooth loose 
Nigga a clue 
like blues clues 
I'm

I been styling (yeah)
Got ice like the top of a mountain, ooh
Niggas wildin' (oh)
That's why that my choppa be shoutin, ooh
I raised my balance

HOOK- tried to throw salt on my name and you was silent but im a man all by myself there aint no speaking for me, try to stay up in my lane but

Baby I ain't wildin' like I used to
I know you got a man but shawty I'ma slide through
I don't do the things that I used to do no more (Hey)
Looking

and redirect and i won't say none
Body, body in the trunk next day he missing
Probably, probably dumped swimming with the fishes
Gotti, gotti done never left no

social distant, hoes like, "When you not trippin'?"
I duck the party, who said they saw me?
Crown on Bob Marley, wrist on Yo Gotti
They gon' judge your

Hell on Earth (Front Lines)

Mobb Deep

Eastside

2003

Part III, Gotti Gambino 
And Ty Nitty, Scarface rest in peace 

[Chorus]

Yo, the heavy metal king hold big shit, with spare clips 
You seein clips

I got Hip Hop on lock I make crowds go nutts
When you see me pass by represent Throw y\Yo O’s up
I got underrated overlooked but gave no fuck
It’s my

Bitches and thugs, spit game and throw slugs
It's the Ruler, live by, take it in blood
Cuz it's the J to the A to the death nigga what
Don't get it fucked

Grind Season

Kurupt

Violator: The Album, Vol. 2

2001

keep on getting mine
So eat a dick

[Chorus 3: (JoJoPellegrino) Kurupt]
What's the verdict yo
(Doing me stuck in my grind)
Let the globe know
(MC

Boo

Yo Gotti

Freebase

2014

betta put a low jack on yo hoe mane

I just call her boo
I think her name is Shawna
What I really know bout the girl that drive the Honda. 
I just call

Crib and he's Scotty in it
Bath tub big enough to fit a Audi in it
8 gold chains like it's already in it
Murder with the ink, I'm Gotti in it
Don't get

Pushin' Weight

Ice Cube

War & Peace, Vol. I: The War Disc

1998

you dig it? 
You fed  you dead  see red 
My lead  yo head  I fed 
Like you shit 
I got rhymes push that shit like weight 
My nigga Lincoln help me

Nard & B
Trenchwerk

I lost my mind when I found out my grandma died
To raise a man by herself yeah my momma tried
To keep me in school she thought I

Hell on Earth (Front Lines)

Mobb Deep

The Source Presents: Hip Hop Hits [Clean]

1997

Yo, the saga begins, begin war
I draw first blood, be the first to set it off
My cause, tap all jaws, lay down laws
We takin' what's yours, we do

in my Chevy 'Vette
Nah, you ain't ready yet, wetter than yo' girl get
Dolce 'Bana, Dolce shades, don't you wanna see the boy 
See the boy, see

Initiated

2Pac

Retaliation, Revenge and Get Back

1998

gon' hit yo' ass up. 
You know where we comin' from 
Death Row bitch Ay yo Kurupt 
You first to blast nigga and you know how we do it

Come in lets ride, chill by the tides, official vibes
Don't look surprised, you lit you fly, yo hips yo thighs
This truth or lies, I fantasize, but I

landscape property
House was hit by hurricane Fauni (Ayy)
Xan', lean, hit like Gene Gotti
Got girls touchin' on bodies
Got thrashed so good, it was gnarly

Wyclef talking:
Yo to my people doing time, Xzibit, Juvenile, y'all need to
Wake up everybody Nature, Ja Rule, Reptile come on
bring the heat.

my wallet I was wildin out 
Where my friends at nowhere to be found 
I had to make it by myself make my own sound 
So if you asking for help yeah its

wildin'
Steady been out here slidin', catch him
Put them hallows in his body livin' grimy
Burglaries bein' committed by his partners

My nigga pulled up