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true colors 
And exposed who you are
So I knew what it was 
Ignoring who you was bad move
Try to build you up 
Teach you how to love I'm that dude
But

I'll call Lil' 3, 3 up
Florida boy, I'm hot all season
My bitch bad, she Costa Rican
Don't get mad, I just get even
But I'm way too high up
You pussy's

Young mula in your motherfucking area
Fuck a future mama, you are Miss Tonight
And I'm Mr Right, now don't get left
Young F, yeah that what they call

Golf Wang Converse, I'm Lil Tyler
Might skate in 'em, might not even rock 'em
Bad bitch, nice top, nice bottom
Fuck her with my chains on, she melt

strapped up
Give a nigga some space, if I feel threatened I'm gon act up
Sold everything under tha sun that's how a nigga stay racked up
When I touch 500

parter here Mr. Elvis
See Elvis I'm about the only motherfucker
who ain't been in there

Now shit where are all them cops come from huh
Now I don't mind

Lil Vedo man, Stop all that f****** playing
Look, I say
Switchy ona back so when i blow, this b**** a glitch
Any n**** from my hood better check we

Yeah
Benjie 100
See I've been chilling
Crushing bars in my sprites
Been easing all the pain
F**k who don't like
The money I get, i spend it on me

(F*** yo tone)
Skin to pure to be blemished by you lames
(F*** yo tone)
B***h to bad she be bored with yo aims
(Leave her lone)
Clean the plate I can't

Psk'95

2 Live Crew

Shake a Lil' Somethin' [Clean]

1996

the party with my pockets fat
Bitches on my dick 'cause I'm cool like that (True.)
I got my pistol, jumped into my ride
Now up in the set, who did I see?

the only one I vent to
Neck on freezer, wrist on water
Drop a nigga like a mixtape, nigga
This Tha Carter
My old bitch thick, she look like Mrs parker
I know

a Benz cause I'm a star 
In the trap whipping up hard 
Sleep on me like they took a bar 
But idk who they are 
My b*tch bad and she raw 
Just like some

ethic like my pops more bars , less wrenches
Pen this  he  know, I luv him no ill intentions
I'm half of him, without him my life be more dim
Since lil

just don't be late
I already made like six in the next one, bitch
I'm a motherfuckin' make, like, eight
I went and copped me a crib in, Dubai, lil' bitch

can't even copy
See we don't play that where I'm
From it's like fantasy hockey
Sup with the dog, thugs want a war bad GM
What you want to trade slugs with

Who Killed Jane

EPMD

Business Never Personal

1992

And if I caught a body it'd be yours and not Jane 
Or Mr. Toughy, you wish you had a nine to bust me 
I'm mad as hell, I don't play, my name ain't Dougie

posted by the store 
I'm same lil nigga 
Who can never bag a Hoe 
I'm that same lil nigga 
I'm That same lil nigga
Im that same lil nigga
 
Now my pocket

Stomp of King Porter

The Manhattan Transfer

Swing

1997

When Jelly Roll demanded his name
Hail, King Porter
Well, the man responded "Porter King"
(Dig 'I'm)

By order
Well, Jelly lef' th' city, but he wrote

Say
Guess who's bidack
Still smell Iraq in my clothes
Word on the streets is they're requesting N.O
Mr. 1 time for your Mind, 2 times for your Soul
Back

into it
Huh lil' boy where your pape movement
Yeah my name got weight to it

It's Kso Mr. Pesos yeah the spanish fluent
Ain't nun' like the rest bro I'm

The Pimp & da Gangsta

Dirty

The Pimp & da Gangsta

2001

rolled up 
you probably got a caddy player 
but mine be smoked up 
 
(Mr. G'stacka)
I'm slangin dem keys pickin up G's rolling through the gump  
I know

I'm walkin' round in some fashion with a bad b****, she gon' ride til I die
Whatever I want Imma have it, I attack it and I ain't thinking twice
I'm

like
Who brought it together 
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
And now y'all asking what happened
To rap like you interested 
F*ck it boy I am about buss up
With

Lil' nigga guess who's next up? I've been going too fast, catch up
Baby, I be eating shrimp and pasta I be steady moving like a mobster
Lil' nigga