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Pockets swole like I just left Planet Fitness
Niggas be disturbed by how much I’m down with the sickness
These niggas talk too tough to be standing

Holla at Me

Fat Joe

Unleashed, Vol. 6

2006

DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of

You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let

This Pain here from My Heart it's for the real niggas
This Pain here from My Soul know the real'll Feel Me 
That Pain dere from My Spirit I know Lil

Big bank sank lil bank, dripping in a tank
I'm a twisted crank when they get to hate
Why they hit the breaks? I'ma win the race
If they want

suicide they left murdered by the curb
You got a nerve
Hay Mr police man why you treat us like trash Mr police man
We just trying to heal Mr police man
We

Should I Killer

Tech N9ne

E.B.A.H. & Boiling Point: K.O.D. Collection

2012

certain I ain't shed a curse in years
And as sick as here, make a nigga wanna drip a tear
Man this is fear, cause I already got kids and the Mrs near
So

constantly for nun
Now I can’t hear the right thing
Lil by lil I’m coming into light
Finna cop a Rolex and a few pieces just to fuck up my ice game
45 break

You think this shit easy
You can't be a rapper by wearing some ice
And then making a post
You gotta put work in
Go hard everyday just like me
I've been

my… take my
No squad, no entourage
Cuz they be switchin sides
Don't get it twisted
I been grindin all my life
Lil bitches always tryna kill my vibe
I

Malignant Messiah

Mr. Hyde

Barn of the Naked Dead

2004

your mind and decide if you desire to die
By the tyrant of knives it's Mr. Hyde and I thrive
To put you dead in the dirt death acquired your cry

I

shot, but spit that fire at her"
I see Pimp Ant, tryna shoot his lil piece of game
Big Chiefa holding down the whole city mane
Mr. Maintain said, "fuck it

fuck you up
Had to disappear for a while shit got a lil' hot
Guess who's back on the block
Mr. Big Stuff laid back in the cut
One hand on the burner

the money, never need mine
Way she movin’ got my own dancer
She gone ride the dick like she got her own Phantom
Don’t get it twisted, I just want you for

Go to Church

Ice Cube

Laugh Now, Cry Later

2006

See he's a gangster, I'm a hustler 
Yo it's either thank ya, or it's fuck ya 

[Ice Cube + (Lil Jon)] 
I'm down with Lil Jon ain't got to pretend

I went dancing with the devil last night
Don’t get it twisted he was there by invite
He asked me questions bout my soul and desire
Then showed me how

down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause

Where

They been fucked up 'bout Lil Black
Keep my pockets fat, I love 'em like that
(I do) get down see low game and
Crosstown and double back
Ayy Lil Kodak

to kick it all the time with me
She steady rolling on this ride with me
Hey

Say she wanna ride with me
I tell lil mama she can slide with me(Slide with me)

Yeah
Damn
Yeah
Mr take your bitch
But I don't even want her
Yeah, uh
Yeah, Mr take your bitch but really I Don't even want her
I be sipping on that

Shit we global ain't it
Solo dolo wit this shit I just be by my lonely
Ion fuck wit nobody cause these folks be acting toney
Lil mama said she bout

ugh

Over

Over

Over

OVER

Every good lie has a lil truth in it
Like every bad bitch got a lil youth in em
I get established i could get a few million

lil shawty, you dead like a vegetable
I go undetectable, they say I need
This bitch look at me
And said I'm unforgettable
This shit ain't preventable

really flow it yes I really know it Its tha nigga Quelly Quel yes I got to go in
Every time I pick up on the flow lil nigga ya I know Quelly Quel that Im

take you to the motherland
Hold on, money fold, dope sold, I done made a hundred bands
I'm a walk by faith, Draco make him do the running man
I'm so HFK,