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up on my block, you not with it, you know you don't got tools
And lil shawty, you can't play me like a game, I'm not no fool
Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah,

Tryin' to Get a Number

R. Kelly

Double Up

2007

it, go get them
Let all of them bitches in
Gotta lot of cash
And I'm ready to spend it all
I'm so high up in this mothafucka
I can't see y'all
So

No Retreat

Pacewon

Won

2002

the son of man, livin', cashin' checks, what?
I work for the goods I receive
Only by the sweat of thy brow will you eat

Roll on ya block, handle y'all

give thanks to my mom she stayed by my side when all these niggahs flopped
Yeah
I give thanks to my step dad being in my life when the other one can't

come get us nigga (LW)
Bird man, J-R, ya know

(B) you feel me?
When gon' chase it 'til we
Can't chase it no more
So y'all might as well eat this food

hours
I can't even feel my eyes
When you work and stay consistent You gon' always see time fly
You might catch me by my lonely
If ain't clicked up with

Hard to see, a hopeless prodigy
In a broken prophecy.. to get by
Lifestyles dangerous and broke 
Like, 139th street Harlem in 96' 
Lord gimme a sign

stressing
This lane clear
It's go mode can't you see
Nothing else really matter
Not studing that negative chatter
I been verified by the one who created me
No

all this hoes (Yeah)
Thought bout taking my turns (Yeah)
But I see no enemies (Yeah)

I came for the bag bag
That's the truth not gonna lie lie
I can't

up once you find greed
That’s why I always keep an ace or two up my sleeve
See he can’t do this shit like me
We get to clapping in the bed it sound

Recognize

Scarface

Balls and My Word

2003

Motherfuckers out here rapping for protection
I'm gonna expose yo ass, you bitch
See me in these motherfuckin' streets
(Don't stop)
With ya fag ass,

They'd give a soul for some riches they all wanna trade theirs
And y'all can't pry my mind, there's been some nights I cry
Right in a pit of fire, knew

Yeah, yeah, skrrt big Boss, CEO the bossman
Yeah (Run that back, Turbo)
Yeah, C4, 4

That money was callin' collect
(Collect, hello?)
Guess what she

THE POCKET
NOW WHY THEY STILL CONTROLL'IN ALL THE CITY NO PITY FOR SURVIVAL OF THE CHILD ON THE PATH OF THE GRITTY
MANKIND CAN'T BE KIND TO ITS OWN KIND

the lamb hoe 
Real street certified hood nigga i go places that you cant go 
They gone play the hate like a banjo they watch from the sidelines they fans hoe

bitch by the bay 
Her p*ssy bald imma grab toupee
Y'all niggas stay riding dick man y'all gay 
Run up the money yeah we getting paid 
Money on money yeah

doesn't change because of what you can't see
See nowadays they want to normalize everything thats evil They don't even hide it cause it's glorified by

Go Away

Snoop Dogg

Tha Last Meal

2000

is "The Villain"
My homey from the C-P-T, cold chilling
Now as time flies by I see the game getting mo' reala
As I get mo' scrilla, can you dig it?

these niggas?
Usin' hood niggas for to grow your face, bitch, I see that, nigga
Nigga, you a trick
and that's how you know you'll never be known in

He run the motherfucking city
Yeah, they know
But he check the lock every time he walk by the door

Lights out, can't nobody see in
But he see

Man I used to fantasize about Vanessa Hudgens 
Now I see replicas when I’m out clubbing 
Now that I’m older a brother mane out here on a budget

I told her like “hoe chill”
Gotta go quick 
Can’t have a lame speeding by me my wheels boutta blow shit (On God)
I spent half of my cheque

Stakes Is High

De La Soul

Stakes Is High

1996

the credit, but can't claim the card
Showin' out in videos, sayin' they co-starred (ayo, vibes)
See, shit like that will make your mama cry (vibrations)

All The Shine

Childish Gambino

Camp

2011

What the fuck do y'all niggas really want?
I went with realness instead
But all the real niggas I know either crazy or dead
Yeah, I dropped