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superstar, I came here to move the bar/
Up down 94, towndown buyin bows, pump pounds by the load/
Flood towns on the low, punch clowns if they owe/
Einnie

ya family 
No I'm not the type to pop up at ya residence 
But today you gone make me 
Don't try to explain it's irrelevant
You gone drive a nigga crazy

GT3 hop out the whip hit a lick double scoop melt like ice cream
GT3 hop out the whip hit a lick double scoop melt like ice cream

Gotta brain freeze

never be bugging
You know what I'm on

Money bag getting, never ass kissing
Never last mentioned
Always high tension
Drive by filling
When im  with my

Dirty Dirty

Ol' Dirty Bastard

Osirus: The Official Mixtape

2005

by ODB
[Rhymefest]
They say dirt and sunshine make the flowers grow
I say, fuck a bitch raw and drive your nut on the floor
Call it what you want,

Micheal Jackson seen it
He'd probably would be in shock
A dark-skinned turning down yellow bones is a rock
To the psyche
'Cause women think it's unlikely

Y'all My Nugz

Twista

Southwest Riders

1997

at you they be ready for the thuggin
slug huggin heat em up like an oven hang tight everynight
drinkin down 'cause a cousins

(chorus)
'cause ya

Westside Driveby

MC Ren

The Streetsweeper, Vol. 1 [Clean]

2003

Nigga hit'em up
Bitches run from the drive-by
When we pass by

[E A Ski]
I've been known for the AK, Glocks, and Tech's
Hit ya block up, Leave

(Every time that I wanna believe)
I'ma leave ya
(I kinda feel like apart of me seems)
You're a keeper
(I know you think, you all that I need)
I don't

We'll go ahead, do your best and find me
Matter of fact, I'll be at your mom's by nine and we'll be fuckin' all night
Disregard the rubber
I'ma pull out

He asked me what my sign is
I said money baby
I'll hit him like a lick
Cause I'm a shady lady
I'll take you for a spin
And I'ma drive you crazy
Baby

shoulders
Everybody know we got enough vultures 
Buddy got a killer in his gun holster
Little baby boy got a month older
Slow down though bro don’t deny it

to embarrass me?
Look at me! Do you really think
I care what you think?
Do you really think I care what you say?
Look at me!

I'm embarrassed by my past actions

crazy put ya phone n the basket you blowin my cover like damn
Here we go again pull them bands out
Here we go again call ya friends out
Bitches poppin

Yeah, it's your boy Malachi
Kissin' me below my navel
Lickin' you below yours
Doin' some grown folks shit

Let me lick you up and down say shawty
I

covers up the Deepest wounds
Sand it back, a lick of paint and look At that, she's good as new
Nah, nothing improves
Not dealing with any of what I've Been

I'm About to Get Her

R. Kelly

The DEFinition

2004

Whoa
And you say New York City (uh huh)
Back by popular demand (ah ya ya ya ya ya ya ya)
You been waitin' in the bay for us so long baby
We had

Twixt be the pick to lick like ya lolly 
Cold with the gifts like Grinch - keep me naughty
Charms on my arm like I'm Holly
Let me blow ya mind like Eve

The Certificate

Hilltop Hoods

Calling

2004

and DJ's know how to pound beats
Like kids with flat feet and crap beats walking down backstreets
So much work went into this to line the notes of fact

shop
Rep the 7
421 rain down from heaven and burn down ya block
And then bless the mic when it's time to Rock
The Mad King
Do bad things when

på min enemy
Laver Drive-by i en Bentley
Det går - Down - Down - Down
Vi C.A.M.O hvem er de ?
Ruller op på min enemy
Laver Drive-by i en Bentley
Det

out of here, real quick
And get off in her good
And lick that magic stick
So put your hands up high
If you're a magic chick
Bounce up and down
If you

how we horde
I burn the sound with you at night
Grab the gauze and some covers
Protect you with all my might
Nobody trusted by me more
I turn around

oh

Cool down gyal make you get a taste of this sword

If you talkin' bout trips I'll take you outta this world

Okay meet me by the beach house

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