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of the year
Shake them hips let me see it from the rear
You had a fit I know you lit lil' ma we here let's go wild
First round can't quit two rounds slow sip we

the v when we Bending
Opps hitting back blocks tryna to
Creep
G17 on my hip
Need sum to do a lil sweep
Told lil mama
I'm already proper
Why you think I

When the head is good baby, I’ll let you know
Uh uh, don’t go fast shawty just keep it slow 
When I grip on yo waist, it’s intentional 
Make you do that

Mali (whoa)
No, I can't make it hot though
I was on the phone with Kyro (yea)
That lil bitch, she a thot tho (yea)
That lil bitch, she a block hoe

the face 
But what’s behind her 
Baby fat 
Like she celebrating her wins 
Fine lil baby making it clap 
I’m tryna get on the ass 
She tryna see if I’m ugly

I know how to get it
I know how to flip it
I'm bout my paper can't cuff on no N****
No he don't know what to do with me
My vibe too crazy and pretty

the pass
What it did to me
I gotta pray for lil mama
Cause I remember all the pain
And the drama
Cold nights spent alone in the summer
Now you can do what

tell me can you bring it back
This the type of beat to make you bounce like rubber
That boy b frank yea he a bad motherfucker
Always talk cash cause I

4 Zones

Young Jeezy

Seen It All [Deluxe Edition]

2014

Keep it a thousand man
I'll show you what to do with them thousand grams
Sent from the kitchen as loud as a thousand pans
Soda sit the jacket, she

They can't figure it out, oh yeah
As long as I'm still breathing
You can count on me when it counts
You and I made a vow, tell me

How do I add too

the dark
When I check for the Heartz of
Men what do we find?
Niggas watching for my pockets
Planning plots on mine am I blind
Let my rhymes speak for me in

only live it up one time
What's a game without the action? What's a game without the fun?
In G.T.A. my nigga maxing out his stats, all but one
He can

crew
So what it do
Hicca bicca boo hoosha
My block is so hot that I can’t play it cool
Might bust At you dudes nigga Woo sah
You know I’m not playing

reason
I Put her in diamonds she blind ya from angles
You know my lil baby stay gleaming
We count up and count it then go and deposit the money its

Time to Shine

Mona Lisa

Don't Be a Menace to South Central While You're Drinking Your Juice in the Hood

1996

.A. the click! whooooo 

[Verse One: Lil' Kim ]
Blessed by the God so I be the Earths 
Queen Bee Bitch Poppa keep my rich 
In gun tottin' keep floatin' in

I done heard so many promises that i dont know what to believe
That's why I'm kicking it by myself I Can't wear my heart up on my sleeve
They keep

yeah
I feel like I cannot lose
DMB crew back in the room
Fuck all the pressure we got things to do
They know I cannot relax
Naw I can't deal with the old

'm numb I found a place where I could feel you
Can I get a break from all that fake I need the real you (Real you)
They say you don't know what you got

them
Sipping my juice and I do what I do and I bop how I bop so they loving my moves
Pour me some liquor I might me a pill then I hop in the studio how

Don't let no pretty bitch kiss you, she might be eatin' ass
I know I'm not your first, but baby, I'm gon' be your last
You'd be surprised what loyal

ain't really a man if you don't follow these models
But the weakest ones follow, the strong reconsider
You can forgive much if you understand you forgiven

I'm Shittin' on 'Em

Funkdoobiest

Which Doobie U B?

1993

I can do the somber,
Like in November,
Then rock a crowd while I'm in my pajamas.
Like Tito Puente,
I am muy caliente.
Fuck Kunta Kinte,
'cause

gone make me get Beretta
Mama off the rails it ain’t nothing I can tell her
Indi still hurt that’s my lil cinderella
Ima keep winning just so I can make

around
Slim waist and pretty face, she know that I cheat, give me leeway
Not worried bout what he say, she say
Can't fuck with them, niggas be two-faced
Ya