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you know I'm my mother's son
Got em pissed cause they know that we goin up
And it ain't no detouring us
All mighty gang ain't no chumping us
All mighty

the club, get some oxygen
Your friends say I'm a player
You'd be lucky to keep me
You know people gon' be
Talkin' 'bout us weekly
My car be in a robbery
P-O-R

a Dixie Queen, can't talk if you ain't give fifteen (come here)
I'm So Icy 1017, I'm fresh just like some Listerine
This chain right here a fifty piece,

they show you you ain't shit
When you broke, you a bitch, but get that money, then you switch
Bitch, you 20 in your bedroom, thinkin' bout a bitch
I was

ain’t with that (Brr, brr, brr)
Thinkin’ ‘bout decisions I gotta make
Shit hard, too hard, gotta elevate (Cookie)
Lost in her eyes, gotta navigate
Done

with force tryna drop hearts
Rise this wap like Simba's son
When I aim at man, better look sharp
Grrt, bow, gun dance (yeah)
Huh?
You ain't never

tear
Always talkin bout me
But you don't know
Nothing bout me
Late night thinkin bout new thangs
New car, new house, Like new change
Game
New paper, mo

when I get that
If I throw it at you girl can you throw dat aass back, ah

[Hook 1: Omarion (background)]

[Outro: Bow Wow]
That's right
Uh huh
Look, I'm

errors
I got to much shit to take care of
I pick my head up handle all my business
You call me bout some shit
You ain't speaking no digits
You niggas

want be here no more

Just tell me what you really 'bout
Why your bitches sayin', "wow"
Why your bitches sayin', "how?"
Big .40 on me and it's finna go

Want What I Got

MC Lyte

Seven & Seven

1998

mike, if you ?bout it, then I'm ?bout it 



[MC Lyte] 

Mmmm, yea I'm ?bout it 

Don't doubt it, don't doubt it 

I'm the MC Lyte boo but

a scratch, fear none of that you won't feel a tap
But that's after the task is all completed, so don't you worry bout all
That bleeding, it's just for a movie,

Love Me

Eminem

8 Mile

2002

the mornin'
Hold you through the night

My buzz is crazy in the hood, they holla my name
If it ain't about the flow, it's 'bout the stones and the chain
If

fooled by our facade
You done street shit
Old beef shit I never squashed
What if I was in that
Wheelchair instead of Josh?
Thinkin' what if Pop Smoke

ain't Lil' Bow Wow
Life is all a gamble and you gotta thous' down
Win a couple games now and you the man around town
Now you fuckin' pretty brown

pow
If he bow wow
Had a pow wow
With ya chick
She gon suck us all
By us all
Talking bout the click
Then we tell her chow
Tell her chow
Make a yella bow

ain’t get sent as high as a jet 
Break in his house and leave em on that bed
Bitch what the fuck you wanna do i’m just askin cuz i be droppin yo set
My

OriGinal Kopy

Yeah, yeah, Aye 

Yeah yeah yeah yeah, got the extension
I'm with yo bitch she cookin some shit in my kitchen 
I'm thinkin bout

now?
I ain't seen D12 mess around
That's Ryan Montgomery, thinkin' out loud
With rhinestones in his doo rag
You tough dawg (WOW)

So what? Your father

with a nigga
don't be hot on the low
They keep me waiting for one minute then the lock gettin' broke
Then bow wow I'm in the living room of your house

a '91 Ice Cube, bow down
Hyenas are on the prowl now, animal version of savage
Insurgents with cannons and turbans, we gon' wild out
They found out

out little bow wows
This is our town bout to go down
Want smoke now bring it all out
Look them all up start to call out
Any pig not getting with

yo
You ain't seen these kicks since like the fifth grade
Back when Bo Jackson and Ken Griffey played
On my 90's flow, nigga, Young OG shit
On my

bleed
Better bow out little bow wows
This is our town bout to go down
Want smoke now bring it all out
Look 'em all up start to call out
Any pig not