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you with me or what
Feeling like my nigga snake, he might get me set up
Who the sickest out the Bay, they mentioning us i'm gone

And I get cool just like a ceiling fan
F&N are best of friends
These packs are coming
Mail it in
My girl don't even like me
She just like me for my

We Got Dem

Tinchy Stryder

Catch 22

2009

on a black out coupe, 
Wanna know how I'm looking lately, 
Don't stare through limousine tints that's rude, 
I break necks I'm a real head turner,

te late
Uh yeah food on my plate
ze weten ni dat ik die niggas erase
Uh yeah fuck out my face
Fucked the bitch you know I gotta replace
Uh yeah gimme

to me
It's all that I can do to turn my glance away from you and tell the people that I knew
To listen carefully

Maybe you forgotten
That music makes

Hip Hop

Jigmastas

Phax N Phixion: Nu Hip-Hop Underground

1998

on tryin' to stay to I face you
We at the next level you tryin' to find that each and every day
It's gettin hard for you to grasp my speech
The class I

using my name, stupid
Ones and zeros we like computers
Splash superhuman
You don't get on the front page for losing
So what we doing ?
Foot up in they ass

provide scriptures feel 
My spirit soon as I arrive
Dark dorms with some
Strangers left me traumatized
Let me out I cop a ounce
You know I gotta fly
Waking

I know someone gon get inspired by my lyrics too
Like when I played that k dot and Cole
No lyrics flew over my head man I caught em tho
I took em

your pockets grow some girth

Chozen by the four, so you better know your worth
You get it, don't you feel this heat that's been comin' out this kitchen

And as soon that I look out the window
Man I don't beleave it really what I see
I see her walking by
Among the city souls
She's walking by
Should I get off

Pacino
Fly by the seat of my chinos
We tryna stroll off the beaten camino
Everybody always been asleep on the stilo
And these small town bitches ain't

Came from pursuing the King
I was just doing my thing
Like, what do you mean?
I was just being a fiend
Huh?
Jack & The Bean (Stalk)
'Cause I just been

I can't wait until I'm touring
Tired of fucking with these lil hoes I need a woman now
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Big crib by the lake
Crypto Real Estate
Real

Look, I've been trapped by these same four walls in my head
Trying to picture adoring it
I'll face facts, can't tell what's a plan or a trap
If my

the Atlantic
I don't want this shit I demand it
Look life goes by
I ignore it just get high
Damn I'm fried
But that don't mean I don't try
Premonitions in my

Into the music business
People were doubting him
They called him out said he was a bitch
But I didn't let that shit get to me
Oh no no no no
What you

smokin' the whole thing/
And now the police got em for another couple/
That southern cali gangsta can't stay out of fuckin' trouble/

Livin' in the fast

her like I'm dory
I just be tryna get to the bread
Cant hang with no niggas that are really scared
Chasing the loot until I'm dead
The money will always

again
Let it play as I hoop in the gym
Drop the top as I vibe in the wind
I'm bopping my head and I hate when it ends
If I play I'ma shoot for the win

head off put it in ya hands let you hold them dum thoughts natural born killers we dum shot on the Southside I'm just goolin groove had to tighten my

The homies I was rolling and smoking with didn't look legit
We was hiding in the bushes by the mall
We wasn't seen so we could get it did
With Clear Eyes

This Is for the Riderz

Califa Thugs

Califa Thugs

2001

for the Low Profilerz [Low Profilerz]
Riderz [riderz]
You know
This is for the Low Profilerz [Low Profilerz]
[3x]

[Silencer]
Thugged out bald head

We'll Always Have New York 
Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss

These streets play dumb to what they've seen of me 
When I was born my eyes were big