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the book of Guinness yet?
Gu-inness not (Uh)
You know you don't get the
Credit 'til it's hot (yeah)
As I work
Handle B-I like a tie over my shirt
(yeah,

Ain't no stopping the prophecy of a real nigga
In the house but I work like a field nigga
On the real nigga
II ain't conscious or trap, it's just lost

demons

Indigos already seen it

The weight of the decision weighed with the pain I mix

Where I’m existing 

Waiting for it to work out and Dopamine

this batch white as the QAnon

I moved them four by four like a Rubicon
And the strength between my crew, man, it's too defined
Cops sweat us, my homies

Ah yeah, Hypnotize Minds, wassup Lil' Wyte, featuring Juvenile
Crash the mothafuckin' club, the remix
And it's goin' down for you hoes like this

feeling like hitch
Who's world is this?
Got a new bitch, I think she perfect
Like Missy Elliot way that she work it
Put that thing down, flip it, reverse it

on vacation
And never at work
When I get it it's worth it
I thank Hollow for purpose
I know Steady ain't perfect
I love these niggas the same
We gonna really be

I'm pullin' up with a stick boy
I'm pullin' up with the work boy
I'm pullin' up with a bad boy
I'm skirting off in a Jag boy
Pull up, pull up pull

Racks

Future

R&B Collection 2012

2011

don't even bark
Got em biting this swag like sharks
When I hit it ima knock it out the park
Trap beat so got damn hard
Got kush, got lean, got bars

Racks [Edited Version; Edit]

Future

Racks

2011

bark
Got em biting this swag like sharks
When I hit it I'mma knock it out the park
Trap beat so got damn hard
Got kush, got lean, got bars
Got remix

put the booty on
Abeg back it up with every kilobytes
I know, I am just trying to break the cycle
Am playing maker 'fore my life goes
Things ain't

The Story

Bun B

Trill

2005

was signing to Jive

Dropped, "Too Hard to Swallow" "A Pocket Full of Stones"
Put the remix on "Menace" shit we had it going on
Got, love in the streets

The Story

Bun B

Trill

2005

you know we was signing to Jive

Dropped, "Too Hard to Swallow" "A Pocket Full of Stones"
Put the remix on "Menace" shit we had it going on
Got,

I'm swerving
That skrrt skrrt, reverse it, like Missy I work it
I can't drive, I'm honest, my mama wear bonnets
She livin' too far for a young nigga

adieu, and roller coaster right by your side
My love for you is right by your side by Sade, but the remix that was cultivated by P and Chad
Oh you never

more streets than Michelin 
Bag on the line I gotta get to it
Gotta stack dough
That's what I break my back fo
Work long hours 
While I workin' on that

It cannot be contested, you're walking unmolested
Not even harassed by a construction crew

Children, have you seen my keys
What are those noises

I'm leavin' these bitches pissy (Uh, huh)
He loved the way I work it
I got him callin' me missy

Yeah, I woke up in the Hills with a view
(With a view)

Beat Novacane

Fat Joe

All or Nothing

2005

We was more concerned with cuttin' up and choppin'
Supplyin' fiends with that work, get it poppin'
Now who wanna pop off 'til they head get popped

I Spy

Krept & Konan

I Spy

on a glide, ruin the drip (ugh)
Get that press out, ruin a brick
Remix one, put two on the strip
Two man, two fuck off coats
It's very clear what I'm doing

cielo y el infierno (this is the remix)

Me convencí de que me amabas
Me mentiste, mami
Y como un tonto te esperaba
A que vuelvas a mí (baby girl)

the hell of it
mind is racing rhyme is gushing
brain gonna work if it gets numb try again
ain’t got a lamborghini but they call me lambertghini yeah
growing

playing wit me 



I really own my shit 

Stop playing wit me.. 



I might just bag a nigga chick

Just for playing wit me.



Verse 2

Lookin like it’s

Breathe Don't Stop [Blakkat's Blakacid Dub]

Jungle Brothers

Now Dance 2004 [#1]

2004

pants
Come on let me see you do that funky new dance
Work it out girl I know you can
'Cause you got the peanut butter and this is the jam

So spread