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Trap or Die

Bun B

Let's Get It: Thug Motivation 101 [Snowman Deluxe Edition]

2005

Jeezy, I know you ain't gon' let this shit go down like this, nigga
I'm hearin' these niggas in the club, niggas soundin' like you, nigga
Bitin'

Jeezy, I know you ain't gon' let this shit go down like this, nigga
I'm hearin' these niggas in the club, niggas soundin' like you, nigga
Bitin'

pack for free
Told em' playas ain't played with
So bitch don't play with me
Protected by this N-I-N-E Glock
Feel like shawty pimp
This one for them

Projects
Streets can't save your life
Surrounded by violence
Was blinded
Tell 'em imma put up a fight
We gone eat regardless
Work my hardest
No I'm not

by
She say we look like pimpin
I say baby you know you can't stop the boss

The definition of a boss
Let me put you up on it
B-O-S-S, Bread Over Sucker

I been through this before
This ain't new to me
Chasing bread with my brothers Doing foolery
I need some money
Give a fuck about some jewelry
Where

to the heat
I'm taking the cake while you picking up bread crumbs
I'm coming in with the meds, numb
Da Vinci the bars when I flex
Look I'm ahead of the campaign

If you see me walking down the street
And I start to cry (Wait a minute I know this)
Each time (What you did this)
Walk on by (Oh ho you know what

Harlem, uh huh uh uh cold baloney
Mayonnaise and bread
If it wasn't for cold baloney by now
Don't y'all
Don't y'all know I would've been dead
I wanna take

baby you can leave
Took one in the sleeve
Without you by my side
It's safe to say I'll die
But baby you can leave

This a fucked up scene
I'm mugged up

the steps that i took like a toddler 
Been out this bitch by myself ain’t no vouchers

Literally… look…

No lovey Dovey she suck it she swallow 
She act like

Respiration

Common

Time Travelin'

2008

or at least beep the Lord, but didn't have a touch-tone
It's a dog-eat-dog world, you gotta mush on
Some of this land I must own
Outta the city, they want us

eat them chicken, and
chitlens, watermelon, corn bread and some food
whos climbin' in my window
smokin' up indo
my carin' and high make a high know
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Merry Muthafuckin' Xmas

Eazy-E

5150 Home 4 tha Sick

1992

Listen and listen well 
He's a bad Muthafu


Gimmie that god damn book! 
Here let me read you this one 
Christmas in Compton 
It was a silent night,

Ima go get this bread n go back 
Eat with all my people now
Ima go take my baby shoppin 
Buy her anything she want 
Ima go take em back when I ain’t

dream chased
Wasn't he your fav
Now you wanna Meek Drake
Married onto the net
No bread but wanna eat cake
It's bad enough people battling poverty rates

When I Was Water Wippin

Gucci Mane

Trap God 2

2013

I talk so much shit I wake a dead man up
And I'm the milk man, you better call rent man up
I'm by myself man, and yes I ran my bread back up

shit would never end
Then one day she caught a break moved her kids up out this place
That bread she stacked up in that mattress finna finally set em

your job
Just go call out 
And come and eat me out 
I can be your breakfast 
Your bread n butter 
Then make you pancakes 
That’s your desert 

You can

that's how I be
From the NH, where it's die or live free
Saved by the blood, so it cover me
They like J, what about the bread, don't you wanna a piece
I'm

stacking no bread
So I get you whacked for free
904 up front so they know to slash the fee
I get you whacked
For this for that
No I get you whacked for free

like a rolling rink
Watching time go by, it's 4am I'm off a Folgers drink
Subtle subs and broken love, it's cool, don't hold it in
At this point y'all

instead
he think he tough gotta keep him on edge
I put some goons on his head like some dreads
Can't get enough cuz I'm all bout my bread
Live by the street

All these problems cant catch no break til' I make a milli
If they cross you they can't eat up at your table nigga
Smoking all this flavor nigga
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