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pissy little cousin

Suckers are crabs, I grab 'em all by the dozen

You think you're hard with them hats and all that black on

You're not scarin' the X,

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

Yeah we grindin'
You be lyin'
They be spying
Then you be dying 

Feeling so weak
But I got to stay strong
Week after week
Yo where did I go wrong

Gangsta Gangsta

N.W.A

Kool Rap

1988

of nigga that's built to last
If you fuck with me, I'll put a foot in your ass
I don't give a fuck, 'cause I keep bailin'
Yo, what the fuck are they

I'm the one more than D-Rose
Shoot us kinda often 'cause we on
Chrome Heart leather, hoodie by VLONE
That's why I made this off my name
I ain't in

ain't gettin' money yo' lil' lyin' self
Get a hundred thousand dollar check and spend it by myself
Bitch, don't miss this jet, I'll get in it by myself

chick, got me feelin' like Yo Gotti
Put my mouth on it, start suckin' the soul out it
Fuck a key, on private jets, tell nobody
Nobody, nobody, not you

Fine A**

Blake

Savage Life, Vol. 4

2013

hit her tell her ride by
No clothes, she just come and go like a drive by
I ain't lyin'
I ain't know that that was yo ol' lady, no
Fuck and dive,

Boo

Yo Gotti

Freebase

2014

And you betta put a low jack on yo hoe mane

I just call her boo 
I don't know her whole name 
Keep it on the low mane
All we eat is lo mien
Came from

slowed it down, chop-chopped it too
Got blades on the bus, candy paint on the truck
If you want to know what's in my cup

[Chorus]

[D-Gotti]
Now,

Rap Phenomenon

Method Man

Taste of Tical, Vol. 3

2007

shell about a dozen
You never see bank like Frank White
Your hand clutchin, your chest-plate contemplate
You 'bout to die, nigga wait, keep yo' hands

a smile
When they caught 'em with a gat in
The car you beat it in trial
He don't say too much, never eager to style
Remind me of Gotti, Shyne with

Tell 'Em I Said That

T.I.P.

T.I. vs T.I.P. [Clean]

2007

n****s scared
Gotta problem wit me n**** just say it
We can play it how you want to play it
Better go ahead
40 pistols will be aimed at yo head
All

real thug so recognize thug close yo' eyes thug
you 'bout to die thug!
Call the President I'm blowin' up ya residence
spill acid on the corpse to clear

in that ride, everybody die
You ain't one of mine, a thousand on his mind a hundred times
He be lyin', he ain't outside, poppin' shit on live
Big

Pushin' Weight [LP Version]

Ice Cube

Pushin' Weight

1998

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 navigate

Pushin' Weight

Ice Cube

First Expedition

1999

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

an attack, and it's a natural fact
You got slapped by the track from the man in black
And that's W-E-S-Y-D-E
Wesyde, motherfucker whatchu know about me
Yo

Initiated

2Pac

Nu Mixx Classics, Vol. 2 (Evolution: Duets and Remixes)

2007

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

the wack, who tryin to bite my style
Take yo ass to da old school
And part your fuckin' eyebrows
I comin' through to
About to get set
So act like WU

would think I worked at Publix how I bag a nigga
Don’t know about me lil' buddy you better ask a nigga
Get ya information
Lil Haitian Gotti they won’t

you in half like it's two by two
Every day I'm fucking around i need
Me a chick to lie to
Soon as you start getting money they Start coming back to you

I go by cola no soda I thought I told yaaaaa
Bitch I'm Cola fuckin D flip it around you know the name and that's on gang Ha!
Man I lost my miiiiiiind

're always lyin'
Surprised when they find out what you hidin'
We never fully honest, for everybody's benefit
When we introduce ourselves we bring