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in 
Monte Carlo with the tint 
That’d be alright

Drive by
Ride solo in the night
Henny remi on the side
They hold me tight

Oh this is lyrical
Talkin

an AP watch on my wrist
I be smokin on your dead guys
Hit em with a 4 5
Nigga keep a pole tight
Down him like a bud light
Fuck all this fake love
Fuck all

Like the cheaters van 
Bro I was writin my ass off
And that didn’t sit well
It’s blood in water now
And that don’t mix well
The only shame to me 
Is most

I had cut my hair
Cause i found out who i am
You aint my lover
So, bitch i aint gone hold your hand
Stack this bread
Then i put it in some elastic

I had cut my hair
Cause i found out who i am
You aint my lover
So bitch i aint gone hold your hand
Stack this bread
Then i put it in some elastic

the fuckin beat
Its the ones you love to hate same ones you intimidate
bring it to the fuckin floor I might respect your fucking state [bitch]

I'm from that

U Better Recognize

Dr. Dre

Murder Was the Case

1994

eating shrimps, locing with some real pimps (yeah).
So peep game, best believe I love my peeps
that's why I make the type of music you can pump in your

to the buzz my drugs provide
Mix me with double cups of purple tide
Now you addicted, so lifted, admit it
I opened your mind just to see what's inside
Traded

It's 3 in the morning and I don't wanna feel your touch
I don't wanna hate you but I'm, I'm still in love
And I'm still too much
So can you ride with

That devil call me by my overnment
He know exactly who my father is
And he don't really like me noooo
He don't really like me nooo
That devil calls

right now I'm booing you
What did Kobe, Gigi and them other passengers do to you? (What they do?)
My condolences at this time is all I could offer
Kobe

Eastside Party [Previously Unreleased Track]

Snoop Dogg

Death Row's Snoop Doggy Dogg Greatest Hits [Clean]

2001

in the mix it's time to chill
Char-la-la brought the on' what is asked in the blunts
Roll up some Bob Marley joints some skunk datz tight

And Nate got

the nightshift
I been holding onto pride with a tight grip
So tell me
Tell me grace do you get tired of me
Miss mercy I'm back begging at your feet
Where is love

Call Me

Too Short

Hot Mixx

1997

my Gucci sheets back so they don't get wet, now check it
Adjust your phone volume, Lil' Kim is sure to bring
the nuts outcha, imagine me suckin blood

Fuck You to the Track

Necro

I Need Drugs

2000

love, massage your tight pussy over my shin like a glove *like that*
Throw your head back as I fuck you to this track
Blast izm, fucking you to this

exposure's imminent God is on your side
Help is on the way turn to your neighbor say hello pride
I come to you a messenger I don't co-sign
I'm used to spittin

a cheater
I’m a vegan so I’m a eater selling smoke by the pound you want a liter
I can fly just like my boy Peter high off life it’ll pass the meter
Trigger

tryna show you what this real love like, okay
Is it okay witchu
If I come play witchu
Come lay witchu
Keep you by my side, spend my days witchu
Together

disher
Flat the palms
Money is in my figures

[2-4 of the Snypaz]
With our triggers
Snypaz be red dot Niggas
We the Mafia and Yuk sent your picture
So

You go coast to coast, inside my brain come like you're touring
That's why I'm never stressed when I'm by myself, it's never boring
Whole lot of sin,

shit on you
Look how it sit's on you, eugh
Those tights might rip on you
Slave to the cat, I prove it
God gave me six lives too
Your ex, your ex, well
He

(P soul on the track)
(I love Trippie Redd) yeah

I'm a lover and a fighter
Put my dick in your vagina
Pick a beat and I decipher
I'm

The Nosebleed Section

Hilltop Hoods

Calling

2004

For my people in the front (front)
In the nosebleed section (section)

This is for the heads that's loving the mix
My people in the front, all

If I Was Fuckin' You

Ice Cube

War & Peace, Vol. I: The War Disc

1998

as fuck, plus that ass is tight (hype)
Get the fuck on 'fore these niggas start to fight
I can see it in your eyes, you wanna fuck tonight
Give Herden