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Come and Get It

Lil Italy

On Top of Da World

1999

(intro)
I said you drink whiskey and you cuss
I smoke shit called angel dust
I said peter peter pussy eater
Had a .................

(Lil Italy

berated, crazy now Ace's flows be rated, right
Y'all condescending cus' your clothes are quill fly
Got an infrared pointing if they tone a lil' high
Cus' I

I leave the game on snooze, yall got like ten more minutes
Rap's SEC, I'm getting all up in your business
By my third album I'll be a triple crown

success while you care 'bout the drip
Like Kanye the G.O.A.T I'm 'gon be off the grid
Ay, giving BOZO, doing coco on low low
That is what you fucking do lil

Huh
Ewwww
Huh
I might pull up on that nigga, he can't see (Eww)
Bitch I can't miss, I'm shooting with a beam (Eww)
I was like six years old,

a victim to the false alarm
I got broad bands and I'm too G (2G)
These days I'm well known to drop a bar
Was makin deals in the shack (Shaq)
Like Papa Johns

that feature, boy
You slacking
Too much people in my DM's steady capping
Too much bread inside the bank
Now I'm stacking

This a G2 on my waist, this not

I'm paying homage but I'm on the east
The year 2000 I'm on War and Peace
South started 2 speak cuz of Master P, Outkast
G.B., Bun And Pimp C
The west

I was right
Holy defecation
Aight bet
Lada finna spin that shit
Yeah, like the way you do it right There
Got lil shorty droolin' like she new to High

about me? The garden doesn't lie, just like your worried face, Mr...”

Edward. Indeed, 'm troubled by one thing. In a few days I will have a difficult

Hard Ball

Killa Tay

Snake Eyes

2000

twist they mind like Geometry
On my momma I'm a G
Any shit that benefit, I represent
Like a Nazi, til somebody pop me
Throw up the dub

Hook 2x

(Killa

I'm gonna chase it
And now we made it and it's feelin' so amazing

Spent 2K on something
Droppin' a G on a suit
Last year I was broke
Hop in the whip

G-Spot

Val Young

I Want It All

1999

a 20-year run with
I'm done with these games, played by these dames
I could exit the drama the same way that I came
'cause I gotta put it down for my sons

My Momma (Ola Mae)

Warren G

I Want It All

1999

my momma, why'know
To one of the most beautifulest ladies in the world
I love ya momma, keep it strong for ya

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
My momma, used

ONE TO THE TWO
Written by cnthony cce Thomas
Produced by Ras Fiery 

INTRO:
YO...KEEP TRYING. KEEP TRYING. 
YO! YO!
ONE TWO...ONE TWO...
YO...KEEP

beside you
Stop being idle
And calculate what I divide through
It's multiplied by two what I'll supply you
Come on baby let the vibe through
And let this

the easy road I'll never take a detour
R1, R2, L1, X, Left, Down, Right, Up, Left, Down, Right, Up
Lil bitch that's a cheat code, for dough that gets me deep

was just 12 years old on 13 I'm sellin' dope thats why I thank my heart is so cold
I gives a fuck about none of you hoes
All you fake thugs think about

eat? we could do lunch at Mr chow's
You tryin to ride? thats in
Compton with them pistols out
Buyin' birds, I got G-Unit niggas in Queens
That they get

It was my First day of school 
January '02
Seen this nigga with curly hair 
Had them hoes by the two 
Raised my hand for the roll call
Niggas knew I

of the pussy club, so mine
Getting bricks by the G's, fittin' to rain and shine
Then head to another one, headless flyin'
What up to the DJ, straight

Turn a hunnit to a band
I remember trynna turn a G6 to a Benz with my man's nigga
Uh
KK
Bitches on my phone now (Brrr)
What it is?
I remember trynna

years
Then see if he talks

Then Mr. Oogie Boogie man
Can take the whole thing over then
He'll be so pleased, I do declare
That he will cook him rare

Ghetto Queen

Rich Boy

Bigger Than the Mayor

a thing, she stay down like a G [x2]

[Chorus: Lloyd]
Girl I done been around the globe and you the realest lil'lady I know
Don't wanna ever let you go -