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That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by

ain't got no help 
Big moves, alarmed with the grind never hit snooze
Don't worry bout mine nigga get you
If ya stuck stand up til this shit move, just

Cut all that shit that you talkin bout (nah)
Cut all that shit I aint you bitch what you talkin bout (nah)
No I aint yo bitch you can miss me with

They say they ready for me to return (What)
I say I'm bout to put you in a urn (Yeah)
They say they waiting, from me they ain't heard shit (Haaa)
I

(skrrt, skrrt)
Nigga blood, real write, no pen
Honey, I ain't really worried 'bout nothin' (nothing)
Nigga, back up, I'm right there, my racks up (racks)

you put your mind too
KOBE BRYANT 8:24 REST IN POWER LORD
I'm on top like ima king
I stay fly, I ain't talking bout' no wings
Any obstacle I battle in

nothing
One thing bout me , I'll come and break yo for them hunnids
Ain't the laws , don't do no runnin
But might be you by how we clutchin
I was fucked up

niggas I got nothing to say to these niggas yea it's fuck you but pay me my nigga why they all in the way tell me nigga
I'm bout that action fuck all

murdered, it's murder
God ain't put us on the Earth to get murdered, it's murder
Don't point your weapons at me

Tired of the okie-dokie, lying you Pinocchio

No Love From Oakland

Too Short

Shorty the Pimp

1992

Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch

Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John

to the sticks
Graduated when ya
Bitch was six
So you know who you fuckin wit
My aim ain't cold still shoot for the fuck of it
Graduated baking pies
Two days after

life, ain't fucking with nothing
Niggas living they life, ain't worried bout nothing
Huh, yeah, huh what, huh
If you get that? Cool
If you don't get that?

you back at home by 8
Ain't no love around my city
(My city)
I'm from a city where love ain't
A thing that they're giving for pity
Ain't no love around

We Ain't Playin

Pastor Troy

U Gotta Feel Me [Clean]

2004

ain't no stoppin' them shells
You doing shows everyday but you ain't clockin' no mail

I'm in the A T L fuckin' with killers and thugs
Just book me

Splash Waterfalls

Ludacris

Chicken -N- Beer [Clean]

2003

strings attached
Just scratches on your back, what? (Fuck, me)
Ex's ain't acting right, and you so glad to fight
Dinner's by candlelight, say it (make

cocky back in the day
I was fueling myself
You let these fuckboys eat 
And they'll dessert you with nothing but scraps in the plate
It's a slap in

Shit I got a load bout to go today
All my niggas eating
They some fucking demons
Make you sell ya soul
Just to show you ain't
Man I'm putting in work no

soulless as me
Could you fill my shoes?
You'd get so dizzy from the speed I move
Ain't afraid to admit I needed time to recluse
Took a step back from

Killed a Man

Mic Geronimo

Long Road Back

to get this paper
  Son whassup with you nigga?
Yeah true, ain't nuttin, ain't nuttin why'know
  Ain't seen you in a minute dunn
Yeah, just chillin,

Wicked Ways [Clean]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP2 [Clean] [Deluxe Edition]

2013

And this ain't got nothing to do with a scale
Or being g-, little f-, but by the way
Thoughts are getting darker by the day
I'm a combination of Skylar

bout you honey
I ain't thinking bout you honey
Had me lost up in assumptions
Had me lost up in assumptions
Now my heart is feeling nothing
Now my heart

his common sense
In my Carti's buffed up I feel like Playboi
Titties in the magazine but
This ain't Playboy
Bro will take you out ain't
Talking bout no

I'm the shit
And ain't no paper on this surf could wipe me off of this bitch

You niggas be bitches, you bitches be bluffin' too
I'm focused on riches,

feel son
Your rolly making too much noise, that ain't real son
I'm thinkin bout a GTR fuck how you feel son
Your rolly making too much noise, that ain't