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golds,
Slap the wind out you cats like scarfs in convertables
Peddle to the metal wit the reaper Lurking close
Specially in this rap game where he keep

Tunnel vision
Verse1

Eyes low
Born high
Chronicles of
Bad to da bone
Wit No breaks
Still in transit
Loud as fuck
Flying to China
Fuck it

Closed

vice versa cuz kno some crips and some bloods  and they brothers 

They wouldn't pay attention I'll make em pay interest kill the rap game for I finish

or you'll get shot
Cookin' dope is a valuable thing
Learned from my pops
We came up, fucked the game up, made it hop
In these mean streets
All we knew was "we

Beanie

Beanie Sigel

The Reason

2001

slowed up, bullshit
You switch to hustle when the rap game showed up (uh-huh)
While you wastin' your time spittin' the rhymes
I'm gettin' mine spittin'

a fools game
Boy calm down
Control ya mood swings
That's why your girl on my dick
While her phone ring

Yo team a bunch of crash dummies
Almost fucked up

dope
He knows that, but he's broke, he's so stagnant that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's
Back to the lab again, yo, this

Your pussy ain't worth the Ramada
(Uh oh) Anyway your friend looks hotter
(Uh oh) Game is somethin' we got alot a

2 -(Uh oh) Cause I don't want no

Take My Stash

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Chief Boot Knocka

1994

never play the game by the book
If you're livin too large, ya better watch that ass
Cause the IRS,
Is gonna take yo stash


            						

I know dope being sold, niggaz pockets is swole
I can tell by how ya move if ya powder ya nose
Start fidgeting and schitzing moving out of control
Dat

Folder never was brothers know what Ima do
Come through in the clutch
Like I'm Kobe and we down by 2
A lot of niggaz wanna hop on
Screaming free my niggaz

chased by Cocaine Bear
And iont hit the brakes - I skate right thru
Married to the game nigga, say I do
The freestyle fentanyl
7, 8, 9? Shiiid, all ten

blah blah
Yerry got the Yopper it go grah-da-da
Get her in the bed she gone call me papa
Put it in lil baby mouth she suck it like a baba
We been in

nerd niggas need a hall pass
If it ain't bringing a profit
That's a hard pass
Underestimate me
I'ma blaze on yo dog ass
Know the name I go by
In

Saca un blunt ,  fórjalo 
1-2 ligther Up
Three, four,  spread it up around the world ...
So wassup other more
1-2 ligther up
Three , four, spraid it

My Kung Fu

Mr. Scruff

Keep It Solid Steel, Vol. 1

2004

Rick's cousin
When they knew I wasn't, but I had no shame
Pa, you know the name, the Mos always had game
Back in the day of the Rap Attack
When brothers

let's get it, man
Hurry the fuck up, man

Grand vials, two razors, a pile of dishes
Survival wish list
Couple grams snorted in Bible scriptures
I'm wild

khabar tune
Pehnela tu kala coat
Smoke mujhse leke soche
Beta tu hai zyada dope
Gadunga ussi mei 10 feet
Andhar pinkiy khadda thoda
Zyada khodh

Counter

child
Sprit everlasting
In the city home of the magic
Twain pull up
In da GT
Played volume 2
For em
Said nigga this ya three peat
I know I'm looking

that love at first
But turned out it fake
So now it's fuck em too
I'll give up all this rap
Bout my respect
I'll Be like fuck the booth
I see the way yo

need
Got that gas
Like release
And if they want war then I got that beef
Introduction to the game like 101
Fluctuate the flame like blow yo gun
Dictate

I spit heroin
Y'all niggas ain't dope y'all shit stepped on
(Aye, Aye)
Stepped on
Like on hobos on benches I was slept on
Far from famous but I'm

that Tito ain't paddle
Paddle teepee 40 but I'm dope either way
Poppa shampopo, nibble on my meat ball, ey

Cheri amor lebo amigo
Jonga kaloku I been

cuz I wanted to thug it
That shit get thrown up in yo face by ones who claim that they love you
You either with me or against me blood or not bitch it's