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she crack it open
I bang that Too Short when I'm out in Oakland
A playa-ass nigga chillin' by the ocean
You say you need a tan, don't forget the lotion

his face was like bloody and bruised but like
I just can't stop crying oh my god this is so stupid I'm so sorry but like
Like, he's somebody's son you

I'm in the club so damn down
I lost my friends and i lost my phone
I'm staggering all by alone
don't even know how I'll get home
but its OK its

Don't ever think I turned my back without having a reason
I was tired of dealing with clowns disguised as a genius
I was going down In flames like

we stand up
We the nourishment yall need in ya cup

I’m 200 proof, drink me straight, no chaser
Underestimate the team and we will bang ya
I carry them

bless my daily routine
Pray for a brand new day for you and me

And if we don't see tomorrow at least we did our thing
We didn't take no for an answer

This Feeling now 
It’s healing aww 
Big Bang Theory is my healer now 
Life is better now Not a getter now 
But giver It feels better..better now

a woman
Made myself a man
Could've died
But my god , got a plan
Oh, these pigs?
Man, i'm finna go ham

Down the highway
Bitch, let it bang
West up, this is

painted 
Nigga want beef ima serve his ass angus
Glock on me, yeah dat bitch stainless 
Tryna walk down send a nigga to da angels
Give em headshots, now dat

Like an astronaut blinded by a 100 watt sun
I went for the cheap shot, i done gone went and forgot
Trying to be something i’m not, and hold up! i

run it back love
We can take it slow
We can take it slow
We can take it slow
We can take it slow
Yeah
Too fine
Baby break it down when you slow wine

Takeoff

Aceyalone

Love & Hate

2003

J-DAMS, bring mayhem
Hold up, god damn, it's just a party
Dirty red carpet and you walk by me wobbly
Obviously, oblivious, frontin' snobby

Heat

attention that you seek 
You be waiting for me all week
Gimme ya body you ain't even gotta speak
Put it down just how you need 
Baby that's a guarantee
Ya

Drummer Jits
Been fire chopping, that's how we get down
I know Mary gon' fuck with the sound
Lil Baby J, you the GOAT
Lemme give you a beat
Where the fuck

it be hard to keep calm
I ain't going tit for tat i ain't playing ping pong
If i catch my brother killer 6 feet long
Down in the dirt that be where he

Go Hard

The Ranger$

Jerkin Is a Habit, Vol. 1

2009

just take off they tops and they hop on my tip ( what )
Take off they tops and they hop on my tip

[Chorus]

Who puts the bang in the beat like me

have been exposed to
Wittebome homeschooled
Way before Pro tools
Back then I was broke too, me and my cousin sold shoes
It’s all for the takkies, in

creepin tell it it can kiss my ass
Sorry granny gotta take the advantage
Tried to be good but I take too much damage
Call me crazy baby I’m not your average

I Don't Wanna Die

8Ball

Southern Gangsta Mix, Vol. 1

2000

it, gothic hustlin'
Men tusslin', women fussin'
And they babies in the corner cryin'
Young niggaz bang, and they ain't afriad of dyin'
Pistol keepers,

vaginas
We talk a bit rude excuse it’s Wynberg that raised me
I’m going crazy finally persuade me
Time didn’t change me
I’m still a baby
Moms had to raise

hate those dudes
Erase those fools, big bang boom
Alleviate the stress and elevate your mood
Appreciate that were created by the sun of the moon
Continue

In the county jail I'm straight catchin hell
Facin strikin 3, goin crazy in my jail cell
Goddamn, I'm thinkin through
They tryna hit me 25 for

arms you just kicking shit so
That’s why I’m never worried bout how they talk
I live by a code that I could never neglect
My palm itching bout that money

The snakes in the grass mane
Don't worry bout the foes
I got more names than they know about
Never fazed by the fame baby
Or the clout
Never seen you round