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B***H

Too Short

Kings of Crunk

2002

[Too $hort]
One time it's by Lil' Jon and the Eastside Boyz
Who we talkin to man, who we talkin to
Any nigga that act like a wha (bitch)
Any any

I was down bad on my dick I could have crashed out
I was highed up tryin' go slide with bro new XD
I ain't have dog still tryin' rob for a QP
I wasn't

Haters getting pissed
Chamillitary and Screwed Up Click
Head out to the crib
Stick ya fingers in the fridge
Something cold to get ya throwed
Go on fill it

Stick Em Up

Gucci Mane

Hard to Kill

2006

rub,I let him get a lil' touch
I told him hold up stop, let me go to the bathroom freshen up
I went out the bathroom window, met with Gucci glock in

Niggas always playin' with that water 'til they drown (huh, huh)
Every time I go out of town, man down (man drowned)
They said I did that, but I was not

got no feelings
I swear that I been trapping since a lil, I pass my lil one the glock he gon' kill some
Niggas gon' fold on you they all hoes, niggas

I don't fuck with that lil man go and think them down
Slicc by my side we don't slip we slide no cap don't test my town
My boy he the prince so I be

the hood say
Might as well sell dope, rob, steal go kill anything tryna stay afloat
I'm on point like an arrow
Aim the Glock like PeeWee, tell the opp,

happen left the flooring incomplete
For her to say go get a job standing on floors put in by me

I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Mary Jane

that ain't wanna shine with a nigga so I got on my grind
Yeah
Had to go get it right now by myself hit the block I won't wasting no time
Yeah
Now I got

Always go out bad
Never ain't gettin no money
And I put 10 on his head
On the first
So I get that boy gone
By the middle of the month
I'm that lil nigga

this fuckin' door"
They like, "Faygo, you're a star, Faygo
We know who you are"
When I'm smokin' on this gas
My head feels like it's up on Mars
That lil

I'm talkin' bands, kilos, pounds
So you know I'ma stand my ground 

[Verse 2]
Say mane I go by YB Curtis, and you know them bitches lurkin'
cnd I don't

overjoyed if she make noise while I be stroking still
I'm her lil thug and that's my lil baby yea
I go by chain if you ain't know by now
I'm that dude...I

Ay They wanna kill me about a lil bitch
They wanna kill be bout a lil bag
They wanna kill me bout some money that I blow by the day they ain't ever

Shop wittah nigga pack just land
I hit a score drugs and the bands
All on the floor hit my lil dance
I'm on the stove Beep
Money machine watch me to go

catch a body and talk to God
My role model brought my head up at thirteen, 50 Cent taught me how to rob
And then my mom moved me to Florida to finish

kicks
And we would wear each other clothes 
Slept by yo crib, so we could joce
All night on dat '64
Theresa told us go to sleep 
We was sleeping head

picked ha up just wanted head 
cuntie said she want me dead 
I seen it all I can't be scared reach fa ma water leave you dere 
Thank you god ion got no

my fuckin' chair so
I can line him up (Bah, bah, bah)
Bitch, I'm in the Southeast, nigga
We scared of what? (Ayy)

When you catch 'em by theyself
They

Wings fly around (flyyy, fly fly)
Came down, came down
7 gram shawty gucci wings fly around go
Came down, came down came down, came down
7 gram

Really he scared to come outside
I go where I wanna go
Really be wishin' a nigga would try it
Handled that shit by myself I ain't need nobody to slide
I

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Ballad of a Dead Soulja

2Pac

Until the End of Time [Clean]

2001

The first to bomb we rob niggas
I can be, lost in my own mind
To be the boss, only thought's grippin' chrome nines
Niggas get tossed up, war scars,