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Ho, don't get it twisted
'cause I'm twenty-one, bitch, i'm advanced
These hoes really junkies, they
Call me lil' Muney, i got bands
Nigga, you know it

pass it to the bros

Made 20 on my mo', got his head off the scuff
You can't have better things, why you trippin' by the hoe
Heard them niggas out here

high as fuck
Catch me in the lost and found
Better use common sense checkin' me out
For bitch I can stand for
And up, get yaself in this clique
Without

Shooter, shooter, shooter, shooter
I kill for my bruda
I steal for my bruda
Get money with my bruda
Rob a bank with my bruda
My bruda, my shooter

20 Bluntz a Day

2 Live Crew

Lunitik Muzik

1997

why I'm lookin' this way

(Hen and alazae)
I think I need a li'l more
(Hen and alazae)
Send yo' mama to the store
(Hen and alazae)
I can't keep my

niggas in the streets, I call it a feast
Twenty million I can see and all in a week (boss)
We only on the yachts with tequila shots (huh)
It's only

Nine
Ha
Gang
Gang and I can't seem to get it right
I move once they take my life and lil bro clutching on his pipe
Tryna slide but we get right, lil

are smokin' (whoa, whoa, whoa)
I fuck on that bitch, get in motion
Drop twenty-some karats, my shit out the ocean (let's go, let's go)
I cop me

do the dash come-on now lets get the cash
I been sitting on my ass, but now it's time to cop a bag
My lil lady when I smash You the best I ever had
Yes

mine gotta watch what you duin
Tied up to times
Get back to my grind this whole blook
Hit mine you can't make one dime
The who by, I'm up like I snorted

know that they phony
I'm never lackin' lil nigga
No never lackin'
No never lackin'
Can't get caught slackin' lil nigga
No never slackin'
No never that

I

blowed a whole mill' on ice? (Have you?)
You ever been in a Marriot with a Glock 9? (Pow-pow)
Have you ordered twenty sandwiches from Popeyes? (Huh?)
I

got it going on so I can't let her go
Lil' Rob where'd you go I was lookin for your ass

[Lil' Rob]
I was downing drinks like water so I got drunk kinda

discriminate I flip a bitch too
She got to be eleminated I kill a bitch too
She her hair fixed by my sister she lost she gonna get her
To let me drop her off by

the movement
Niggas know we in the kitchen
You can smell it brewing
Got the power like I'm 50
LME the unit
Now let's get into it!
I feel like my brother James
We

50-something
But he acts 20-something reminds me
Of an old Mafia guy
Then there's Coach! The guy that
Likes guys you know
It had to be one of those but
He can

person no more
I ain't just Lil Herbie no more
Yeah, I ain't just Lil Herbie no more
A lot of shit ain't worth it no more
Can't see me in person no

Negus get money
Broke niggaz ice they knees
What you mean
I mean paper
I mean green
I’m tryna feed my team
What you mean
I mean money over money
Twenty’s

Dogs For Life

DMX

Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood

1998

Gotta have that
Uh, uh, uh

I will rob and steal witcha, dog nigga what
Ride 'til we die, on 'til it's up
Thick like blood, where's my dogs
Uh,

it
On if the shoe fit
Niggas always talking cash shit but
Never had a kit

I just met a plug in PR
Get him for twenty one
He told me i'm the man

Get bussy
Big bank on me
A lot 20s lotta 50s

Close that back door
I can't love I can't trust that's a no go
I had a dream about a bag
Now its on Floor

niggas
Cause I can make y'all my lil fans and I ain't lacking for you niggas
I be going to the hood and I just chill right by the store
Aye crack feins

I pull up with two glocks, kick yo door, we don't knock
Got that sweeper, don't get mopped
Where yo stash, what you got
You lil hoe gave the drop

I can get money all lots of ways
Remember when I had to flock and pay (yeah)
Now look at them dollars Lil' Rob just made
I run it up in a whole