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7am I’m up n at it it’s bout to be a good one
Click my dm find my bm n check up on my lil one
I broke my old scale so now I sale em by the unit
I let

Play a ting called "Trash and Ready"
Written by Mr cat the Wild Apache
The man called
The greatest selectah ah di equator
Can't cross the border cah

ekelebe zee m eze!! onye is na street mecha gi ihe!! i-ga egbu isii

ekelebe na eme na o-di raw, juo Mr raw!! o-ga gwa gi na mu di raw and even ready for

t'a a ti m'ora bo
Awon emi t'on gbe'nu mi gan n parapo
Tori pe won ri i pe mo ti n gara bo
Won wa fe se body body
Osan at'oru l'emi at'iya yin jo o je

sister on the block
Walk down, catch em slippin'
7.62 wet up the car
Boi dis a peasy
Fill it up with green tips and we gon' leave the block
Huh, Mr

the mailbox
Right by the door, and!
I can’t do right by a hoe
I’m G’d up but through my eyes I see my soul
Too much of a player to go out with a hoe
See me in

You know how a playa gon do
Never tripping off one cause i got a few
If ion text back then i ain't in the mood
Imma see you when i see you lil mama

And sell my thoughts, free 99 hope this little tune of mine
Could help you get by
For the days to come
This is for Anthony and Cindy's sons
Ta I love you,

hit thug i got some papers
We got henny by the gallon that shit regulation
God woke us up this morning so we celebrated
I feel like teezy all a nigga do

Wish I Knew

Grant Lee Phillips

Virginia Creeper

2004

than ta do as I please

Better than ta skin my knees

Better than a fallin? for

Wish I knew

Wish I knew

Wish I knew

Li Di Di da da da da da da Di Di

down
Dat lil hoe kno da drill
I steady keepin it trill
She stay get to cheesin wit da nut on her grill
Bluetooth dat shit aint no chord by da wheel
Ask

Leave my sweat on stone tables after gym class
Cornhole skills by the end I could teach a master class
Locker room steals so everyone locked up their bags

and raised by Nas
Raised by the sharks but I'm swimming with the prawns
I found my own lane meet Mr Folarin

My Life

Wet Boys

Get Wet

1999

by God.            
                    (what you think of dis game?)
So all these niggas that's jealous man.
I'm takin the bitches myself.

Do you really think I care about the rules
Have you seen my face
I make my own
I'm Mr McMahon
Don't care about your rules
Get your rules from me

She got a glock in her purse
Bad lil bitch put my dick up her skirt
She want my D, I'ma Mav bitch like Dirk
And my dogs Yeah them niggas go berserk

boss di did i fucking stutta
If im off the leash then yall in fucking trouble
If im on the beat then its fucking butter
Yo lil baby wanna be my fucking

to the telly to put dick up in her belly
Yeah she fucking on my mans but no I'm not jelly
Cuz I already passed it on, I already got it already
Mr. No I do not

We from the LBC

Snoop Dogg

Personal Business

2001

'm lookin' can you help me out
I need a lil' bit and quick, you dig what I'm talkin' bout?

[Bad Azz]
Hey D-O-G, I got some Chronic, see I'm on my way
I

Stingy like Mr krabs when it
Comes down to my sauce
Got chased by a fat mall cop
He look like Rick Ross
Like I'm hooping with this nigga
Hit him with

to make em splash a lil wetter
I might take em to school they just some class clowns
Niggas thought I was funny well tell em laugh now
Putting all of them

Yea
They hear me round my way
Heard they mad
Shit get Eerie around my way
BITCH
Di di di da de day
I just let the record play
Roll some la n flow

I told these rappers dis dat get back
My niggas packing dat energy
We ben trappin for a long time
Now I'm like fuck all my enemies
We do not mess wit

Mi tin den shooters den mi side
Yeng killers riba stand by
One call wa kon nan ta slide
Lora bo spot take bo life
Ribda road den traffic ke pipe
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