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that nigga he can't really die with all them kids, 
I ain't grow up with no father neither by the time I got my father back,
I was 17 with no heart

We Like Them Girlz

Master P

Good Side, Bad Side

2004

about to jump off
[Silkk] when I stop by

[Master P]
We ain't LL but we jus those type of guys
Thugs in the club with them bottles in the sky
My wrist

by the pain
Get away before I break down
All it takes is just one mistake
Cuz life ain't nothing but a bitch
And even though we appreciate the hoe
She

Loud

Tech N9ne

The Gates Mixed Plate

2010

erupting in the reveren
I'll probably lose my hearing by the time I'm twenty-seven
It's a shame
But I need that dang
To vibrate my frame
ABS my game

you feel me? Fuck that rap shit
Pretty little, pre-
Your lie, lie (yeah, uh, yeah)

I was just fucking them girls
I was gon' get right back
I had a line

This heroin in the vein hydro for the pain
Spiral through the game pyro wit da flame
More cops taking aim so just watch where you hang
And do not

of Earn in Perthshire to have it done. It was the first time I remembered him having surgery under general anaesthetic, and this song recounts what he was

to have to snatch your baby

Junkies at the back door asking for a wake up

Go and serve the quarters (?) get a shape up

Time to pop the four fuck around I

Trying to drop a bag in NOLA
Feel like Drew Brees
Thinkin should I drop some ice
But I hate freezin
Bring trap or die music back
Yeah I think I'm

back to this town
And I swore that I'd never come back to this town but you lied

But the church bells still ring
For those who believe
But on Sunday

back to this town
And I swore that I'd never come back to this town but you lied

But the church bells still ring
For those who believe
But on Sunday

back to this town
And I swore that I'd never come back to this town but you lied

But the church bells still ring
For those who believe
But on Sunday

motherfuckers like a kit-kat bro 
Hit that dro pass that back 
Laying low 20 sack 
Then I roll it up and hit it till that shit's all ash 
Then my drug dealer gon'

Twenty thousand dollars worth of drugs up in the scat
Fentanyl up in the air got the junkies coming back
Either go and flip a pack or bring

Hefner all the ladies that I got with me like Playboy
20 of em' with me in the party i don't play boy
All my niggas got some bitches that's just how

Hefner all the ladies that I got with me like Playboy
20 of em' with me in the party i don't play boy
All my niggas got some bitches that's just how

don't know what to say no
Oh no
Showing off my cactus J's oh
Trynna feel the vibe, living by the shore but it's north from 305
I just wanna drive, South

Twenty twenty visions
Really taught me that luck sucks
Blessing aren't confirmed
Think I got hit by a dump truck
But gotta brush it off
Catch my breath

attack me you know i'm gonna come back (We shooting this shit, we shooting this shit)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah ,Yeah
Mud on my shirt cause I came from the dirt
20

Big Ballin

Big Tymers

Platinum Hits: Official Cash Money Instrumental Album

2001

I told ya fuckin' ass I be back 
In a brand new Fleetwood Cadillac
License plate say money makin' nigga fa sho
Chillin' by ya boy house kissin'

but I been chillin
I peep this shit for how it is twenty twenty visions
I pay my dues up all around dis shit like I'm a tenant
I'm shitting all over

where someone was stabbed 
Less that twenty-four hours ago
He outlined a direct link between violent crimes
Social exclusion and austerity"

"A study

cabbage
I'm a chief
In the kitchen
Blinded by the dream
Fuck a 20/20 vision 
An addition to the millions
I don't see no completion
Fuck an exhibition
If you

eyes, get lost in them
Riptide taking me away
From these cries
I lie
All night
I was torn away by your fate
See me rise again with the tides and waves
It