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put up double threes, im the original can't double me. Ya'll be saying "I double thee." All of you people are the same, getting tricked with feminists

Dirty Niggaz

Dirty

Country Versatile

1999

seat back (you feel me)
I'm considered armed and dangerous, its dem dirty boys
AKA Montgemery Stranglers, keepin up that fuss
With that stuff from Dr.

Sex Talk

Silencer

From the Thugs

2004

[Verse 1: Silencer]
Hey what's up baby doll
I wanna be with you tonight so now you know
And I wanna be your peloncito keep it on the low
You're

I see something with us more than fuckin'
But I'm distracted every time you touch me
Insane I must be

You, bwoy, if yuh neva get mi call then

Sick Stew

Buck 65

Language Arts

1997

slicker, 
Just a day in the life of the big titty gripper. 
You're gettin' clobbered by robert, the diligent never swingin' with chicks who
Only want

what, in the fog o' war, plans fuckin' change. Now, I stood by you when you put fire into the lads. Those days are long gone! He's been phoning up at all

of Allah
Before life had began there was no messenger for God
All life must end for Allah before life I must end all of my ties with the God
All of my life

get them in them pants
She sexy who yo fuckin friend
We ain't doin nun wrong
Can I slide in
Big blunts
Big drank
Oh we vibin
Living lavish
Bitches nasty

didn't wanna share the cash flow  
(what'd they do, man?)  
Put a fuckin' hole in 'em  

[Chorus]  

I knew a brother named O  
A super pimp nigga  
Had

They shoot her eight times but they charge him with the crimes
Meanwhile dude they lookin for in jail doin time
And now so’s the boyfriend who was trying

'm on a) i'm on a hoe diet, ha, ha
Two at once, ha make 'em come (yeah, yeah)
I ain't front
Said she ain't fuckin' with niggas
You know I could crack a nun?

Ooh she still a freak and
School house pussy sucking dick right by the weekend
Nasty shit keeping me happy she swallow semen

Now i'm done dropping dick

Throw up the dice, Out of luck right now
Really would've thought I gave a fuck by now
Lyrics loaded up, Better duck right now
Tryin'a start beef,

the clout
Don't smoke that Black and Mild
We smokin' on the loud
We cop it by the pound
Fuck you talkin' bout
Thought I was trippin' on you
I think you must

came across the river
Now i'm king of hell
Cutting little children, purity is enough
Dragging down your body
With burning handcuffs grieving, grieving

who playing God
Grimy feds slimy politicians with those greasy palms
Sorry ya honor
I can't be honorable if you ain't gonna ya honor
Stuck in solitude

a man who had been dead
Now I see the bitch in you
Lit your house up with my crew
Killin' everything that moves
Baby I got no virtue
Lately I've been

are some hoes
I put it on my casket

Bitch talkin' out a line, who the fuck Are you mad at?
Pour the C4 on her tits, call it booby bomb
If I can't have

to turn on one another
My brother in christ, we all know who really needs to burn
Fuck the 1%, the Government, the cops, they all deserve to fuckin' rot
My

around and telling me lies
You the definition of the streets fuckin guys
You gonna get pregnant and fuck up your life
No one gives a fuck you will never

to the bank, make a deposit
Draw a line, u better not cross it
Who in the fuck is yo man
I bet he don't understand
Something u gotta demand
You probably ain't

It happened without a sound
I was caught upside down
By a red hand, a hand that grabbed my soul
And for a century
I fuckin fell asleep
With no smile,

Feed me advice, good lies and you’re perfect
Produce me a pile of shit with your hands
Yes I do know we wasn’t prepared
But bitch, we’re your clients,

way be found
Too much pressure for a man
Who can't keep up with the plan
Got 98 jobs a day
But you wouldn't understand
Lowkey business tryna make it