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And by any means fuck his woman
Sexy bunny with a tan
Ass like the motherland
Melanin drops'll taint your skin and end ya klan
Callin air raid at the table

like a Ghost Rider, Rotten Shit they smell the danger 
Hot bitch with anger, Stranger, Need to make more bangers, Haters
Ride with me say cheers later,

a knock off
Nobody knows
Why you just fall off
I know my role
And you just fall off
Oh you dropped no one had heard it
Think you hot you might've burned it

Burning hot like a fire on the rooftop
Looking down at a ten story straight drop
There's a there's a panic in my veins and it won't stop
So say you

Can't do it overnight man, now I know it take time
From the bottom to the top man, the struggle never stops

They know that boy hot like the water in

My young shooters sit by a tech
cnd leave guys wet with that roast Drop three bodies, that's a trifecta
We apply pressure On they racks stuffed in my

talk how i like,
I am what these dudes try to be,
-every time they lie to me,
They bringing these demons straight out of me,
Believe it, don’t sleep

uh
Tae Wop gon' keep him a Glock
Cool as a fan, but I'm gon' keep it hot
My shooter came home, now we huntin' for opps
A stick and knot, what I keep by

coochie make that nigga's leg lock
And one punch to your head give a topknot
She gon' ride by my crib wit' a card lock
Man, it's goin' down, bitch

pickin', that's not hot niggers
since riders block drop hip hop and ...
cause without a doubt, i'm the hardest nigger this rhyming out
and i'm crime about

Major

Royale

Major

2019

the money you keep it moving
Since rap is the trap Imma keep it pushing
You addicted to bass that I'm cooking
Success is measured by work that you put it in

Vulcan

SRC

Vulcan [EP]

1999

forgot your rag bag
Your sixty-nine sedan
Hey you fucking fag hag
Drop trou tossed salad man

Sucking on my thumb just like the child you think I am

folks didn't make it, body lock, need more than a recover
I'm a city baby, but I'm on the paper gettin' head by a bitch like Dora
Anyway, I'm straight

like I'm the shit, I need my collar popped (collar popped)
Sprinkle cheese up on his top and spin his block, that's a money shot (baow)
Pull up with

Phantom 309

Del Reeves

Looking at the World Through a Windshield

the waiter Big Joe was setting me up
You could've heard a pin drop
It got deathly quiet and the waiter face turned kinda white
Did I say something wrong I said

Aye, Plugg aye, Plugg, drop that shit

Man I came in this bitch and I came in hot
Got the dope make a fiend, prolly Millie rock
I was just 17

Papa Noah

Seeed

Next!

2005

Or let it happen, yes, happen like mi mother seh
Big entertainer, hot drop inna your ear like paradise
Oh stop the wailin', the prophet is sayin'
Trust

an opp, jammed by the cops
4 at the door, and you know we knock
Bang, rock, aim, shot
House on the beach just to match that yacht
Everybody talkin like

an opp, jammed by the cops
4 at the door, and you know we knock
Bang, rock, aim, shot
House on the beach just to match that yacht
Everybody talkin' like

back, and relax at one time
With the rhyme co-signed by Doc Funkenstein.
We drop something fine with nothing to prove
It's one nation under a groove now

take me to your heart, your heart, your heart
Girl, take me to your

You're the risk to take
The tragic play
Like Romeo how he got played by fate

a thing or two
Sometimes love is hard as a rock
Ya gotta know when to drop it like its hot
It takes a trained eye to know when to hit
Sometimes it takes

Pull up guns killing friends facing cing court case

I dey rule like a king i dey rule like a king 
Shot gun fired filled it in ma vain 
Church elders