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Rythym go boom
Heart go wild
You gon see
Bang bang bang
Many more days
Many more miles
You gon see
That I'm all yours

I've been calling out
Would you go

Now this is a town very thirsty for cocaine
Here comes Griselda

Yeah, huh, uh, smokin' rats,  nigga
Look, I got it off the curb
Where the hard serve

Tough Guy

Busta Rhymes

Weapons of Mass Destruction

2004

(Slap the shit out a nigga tryin to copy my style)

Check it
I got cars (many) switches (many) hoes and (many) bitches
(Many) huh, bodies that's

you put a hand on me
Shots run it down even if
He had a broken foot
(Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom)
All through COVID
We still sold it by

who got shot? (Boom-boom-boom)
We done skrrted, did a drive-by, pull in the lot (Woo)
'Til the day that I muh'fuckin' die (squirl, kinsage), I'ma be

feeling low
My heart is colder than some motherfucking damn snow (that shit's cold)
If I got to handle shit then I'll be alone (gun cock)
All the love I

Like they don't want to see me in my bag (damn)
Like I got this G in my bag, right? (Boom, boom)

Give me that (give me that), give me that, give me

wont let you slide

Drive by, no chance of stayin' alive
If I say slide, then you'll probably die
I got day ones, never leavin' my side
Say it once, know

(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, oh, oh
Uh-uh, uh-uh

I see the city lights while I'm city

'ma light it like that
Ooh get back
I'ma get you good
Ima get you like that

Gold I shimmer
Move that body
I got fire lit inside me
One by one they try

jewelry on
Put me in the cemetery right there by the studio
I look at my daughter it's potential in that 2 year old
Looking at my son I think he ready for

(murza got the glock hoe)
I keep the strap, ho
I chase the bag, ho
Glock on my lap, ho
Im fully back, ho (yeah)
I keep the strap ho (boom)
I chase

an opp like Purge
Bitch, I'm countin' the racks, I feel like a nerd
Grah, Grah, boom
You fuck around, and we clearin' the room
That boy tried to rundown

Sound loud while you sit in your crib
Drive-by while I fly-high!
You sigh, why?
Got a nice ride!
Why you cry?
Fine, lie in ma prime-time!
Snort a white

Powaful Impak!

Black Moon

Enta da Stage

1993

trauma
No comma, straight through your mama like acid
I fucked her, then I jetted, that's why you's a little bastard
You talk mad shit with no back up,

tucked
Drive-bys betta duck or get touched
Water slide ima slide in her guts
Friendly fire ima bust on her butt
Pushin p can’t i relive the same stuff

(Ratatouille)
Get controlled by everything that's living underneath
600 feet below it feel like heaven to me
Never had a reason but I came here
The creatures that

We needin' the dough, get to the money, that's all that we know
We takin' it, never look back on the road, whoa, whoa
I'm bout to explode, boom, bang

just blows

I'm 'bout to drop a bomb like boom

My producer is my weapons specialist
Yeah he got that dead-aim, like that infrared
If you think this is

that I run it up
Big body benz smoking dope in a tonka truck
Rolling up ina tonka truck, I got the racks Man I keep me some honeybuns
(Racks)
N*ggas be

lights out like this is all that I have
Cuz it is, who be giving all I give
I be listening to other rappin like aye boy y'all mid
I got way too much

was steaming. Had that Britney Spears look
You know that "Not quite what she appears" look
She strutted over with stars and stripes on her bandana
Ass

crew yeah
And they down to shoot yeah 
Go boom boom boom boom boom yeah
Got no friends I've got enemies
Ben Frank, he been the best friend he could be

YSIV

Logic

YSIV

2018

Marley
These racist motherfuckers hate that last line
Probably haters on the internet ain't got nothing to bargain
Said I'd never make it, bitch, I just