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we went, I met this girl named melyna there White skin and brown hair Im talking- lips, hips, nips, huge thighs, n' fit That must be jam cause jelly

promised the Fam all of my niggas a few of my bitches uh
Kiki Shepard rub show love to the genie
I'm granting em wishes (oouu oouu oouu)
Far by minding your

Why i wear a mask , cause niggas be ratin n shit
Why would I show my face
Treat this shit like class
When you find a lane in this shit, nigga, stay

N I don't give a fuck
Pull up to the fuckin function
Wit the tommy gun
I'm in the pit talkin shit
Then I light it up
I'm the grave gettin laid
She

my church suits with chains
I know a lot of n****s in the pen
Who ain't got no lawyer to represent

Don't got no family to depend on, they own

Them youngins' really tagging toes, getting cheese, and fuckin' hoes
I been mobbing by myself but I been chilling with the bros
I'm on to bigger things,

too hard, yeah I still be young
They just run, I don't need a gun, I be up high
They just want to talk about it, I just want to shoot a rocket
I'm

to kick us in the ass
the make you take a piss in jail for smoking holy grass
The world is shocked by homicide kids and buy them better guns
to defend

feet back on that floor
Had to shout out to D, cause you know where I'm from
Young nigga and we fighting, don't even pass me no gun
I grew up fighting in

Rolex

Booba

Futur

2013

guns with a red beam
Criminals in my zo team
92izi run the city, Bakel City O.G
Fontamara overseas, easy money fuck peace
Fuck boy, that's what I'm

I told migo just bring 'em
I'ma wrap and send 'em
And that don't belong to me
Mail it back to sender
Is it boy? Is it girl?
I don't know the gender

I

get it tossed
Young boys hug corners all night get it off
Get it on niggas on your strip
Has to give a lotta
(9 millimeter go bang) then you get it lost

Who's the Man

ABN

It Is What It Is

2008

arrested again I won't get a B - O - N - D
I'd rather die then live life in the Penitentary
But these days you gotta be strapped
Even when I'm at home I

Rockin It

Fearless Four

First Generation Rap: The Old School, Vol. 3

1994

no doubt that we're 
Rockin' it... rockin' it 

Now, goin' one-by-one 
Individually we'll rhyme to expand the fun 
So clear yourself from

dir fließt Blut (ey, ey)
Blicky, Ruger
Drive-by aus dem Uber (skrrt)
Ich bin connected in NY
Meine Shooter sind immer auf Stand-by (ey)
Pull' up

This the grill what up get em Pace
Lets get 'em in

Girls are like little boys
I'm Michael Jackson I touch em
Guns are like flat tires to
Me I fricken'

carbine from Haiti
Long AR-15s, N 76 K (bow)
I can tell that that's the gun boys by the headlights
Quick quick, buss a quick left right
If they're still

M.I.A.

Missin' Linx

Hip Hop Forever, Vol. 2

2004

sons, leak shit, we come wit tons
You could never see these ones, just our mothafuckin guns

[Chorus] 2x
[All] M-I-double-S-I-N Linx, Missin In Action

Foundation

Mop & Drop Outs

Foundation

2009

and rung alarms with it
And nowadays I've aged, so I'm calm with it
But I'm the reason Flex started droppin them bombs with it
Up by the club love thugs

Rhyme Time Travel

Arsonists

As the World Burns

1999

sprayed by poetic machine gun
Acknowledge existence of a prodigy born son
Even the odds divide come up with the sum
And the remainder will be one

I knew bout bad and boujee since doug remember Bebe
I been so nice with this since niggas burnt CDs
Since hide n go get it these boppers use to give

grindin for the high stakes
Your babes, flat pancakes, my women got ass like Gomez
My boys never talk, they interrogate
No face no case never let the cops

Rockin' It

Fearless Four

Fresh [Original Soundtrack]

1994

[Mike C]
Well I'm a million dollar boy and a billion dollar man
and if you got it I can get it with a wave of my hand
Got a voice so nice never say

lame since the 6th grade dues have been payed there’s no deny’n myka 9 got ways rhythm is a slave just like jones grace we just steady stylin move out