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Lets get it
Cool guy but my head warm
If you piss me off I bring the storm
They don't want to see a 1 on 1
I'm like Mané when I perform
Drew Baby in free

about respect
An uh, big man ting dog, you got niggas upset
So yeah, big man ting dog, they comin' to collect, yeah
You ain't come correct, so now you pay

Intro

Yeh yeh, Sound Rick
Big up uzi yeh
Ppppfffffffff
Take 20, 20, 20, 20, 21

Verse 1 (Horrifically Bait)

Rates Aitch, I'm like why Jay?
Next

back
I just crashed my lac
I was drunk off jack
And had a bitch on my sac
She broke her neck
Died with her head in my lap
I didn't feel sorry
It's

know where to go, riding by my own
Let the 21 come, taking over like storm
VIP clique, VIP whip All I need is a VIP bitch

I'm on my VIP shit, I'm full

like Brian May
I should make him send me the cost
But he might not pay off
Like calling iDubbbz gay
Hey, didn't anybody tell JCyrus
How stale Vine is?

Ayy, uh

Bitch, I'm 21 but I still walk around with fake ID (what?)
Cuddle with the homies watching "Stand by Me" (cute)
This dick ain't free,

and South
I got my niggas The Top Guns here
We gonna sign this one off like this:

My life's been a great story in the ultimate war
Should I ill or do right?

Goin' on 21 ain't got no kids
See a bad bitch ima call dibs
Totin' on poles that's how I gotta live
Coolin' wit von yeah you known that's twin
Got a big

She built like a mascot,man im from The same block unfortunate nigga 
Surrounded by havenots if you show Your stash spot you better off dead 
Put a hole

Hopeless

Trick Daddy

One Million Strong, Vol. 2: Love Peace & War

2005

ya eyes to 
What's the fucks that's goings on 
Cause the constantly getting rid of us one by one whether Its drugs or diseases or gun by
Gun I ain't

Hopeless

Trick Daddy

The Red Light District [Clean]

2004

goings on 
'Cause the constantly getting rid of us one by one Whether Its drugs or diseases or gun by

Gun I ain't no saint either I feel that 
I'm

Big big paper
Big big big paper
Big big paper
Big big big paper
Never had shit now I'm flexing on these haters
Pray for better days I was talking

This Is Family

Fabolous

How to Be an MC, Vol. 45: Instrumentals

2007

riding with firearms cocked
Fire bomb box, set up by your mom's block
Go off on time, 'cause it's wired by alarm clock
I get his legs, you grab him by

did your other five
Put the gun aside, my nigga, you ain't the one to shoot
Big guns, nigga, you got locked for a 22
Pussy gotta keep a gun on his

some numbers
I'm feeling like Pac without all of the guns
I still got em tho
Stretching the chops like a butcher, yeah
Alchemy got me surrounded by pots

trust the ones who had my back
So Law Sku Boi is on the attack
Picking up the weapon like a
Barbarian, wearing many guns
So I got a SAR 21, to harm anyone

the old school
88 fade
Press PLAY
I live by the old rules
Like the old school eses
Boyle Heights
PRIMO
Orale!
Big Luis
RIP OG Jose Solis
One for the town

on
KID from the old school
88 fade
Press PLAY
I live by the old rules
Like the old school eses
Boyle Heights
PRIMO
Orale!
Big Luis
RIP OG Jose Solis
One

one, up one, up one
I'm up one, up one, I'm up one, I'm up one

Pay big bank, take lil' bank
She booted on the molly, I'm on a lil' drank
Come fly

even get my butt up off the sea floor, used to feel like I was drowning, heart be pounding, 
Pain I received , thought by the time 21 I would at ease,

broke to pay attention
Turn the lights off right now
And we can glow up
Being broke is childish
And niggas had to grow up
Looking at this money
With my

Out the Moon (Boom, Boom, Boom)

Snoop Dogg

Gridlock'd

1997

a breeze
When I ride by high
Sittin' on Tonas 
Tearing up spots
And blocks in my hood ain't got no corners
'Cause we done chipped 'em all off a proper

pressure with the big drip
Rolling in cash I got big strips
My lil bro loco when he off the xannies think he might pop out with the big clips
Applying