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All of my bitches is thotties
I just wanna feel on her body
She told me she just wanna ride it
I don’t got no time for no lyin
We kicking this shit

since they
Got weapons to use
Y'all not nice I freestyle and murder
The best in ya crew
Nigga you should've known that I
Was better then you
If you

it go by the pound
You smoking on (middy) it can't go around
You smoking on (crack) if you think you can be
Counting all them racks with the clique

sniff the powder
Volume dial, twist it louder
Host with the most gotta turn 'em all to toast
Adi-yaya-yos this kid's about to
Blast off like a twin jet

The Straps)
Run that shit back
Wait pause
Floating real high
Yeah we touching the stars
Had too much drink you can see all these scars
Trying to think but my

was crazy
When he would freestyle while he was walking
And if you drive by and you noticed, you wouldn't understand
Coz you couldn't hear the music
Nah,

please leave me alone
Just saying what is on my mind today
Tomorrow's not promised no time to wait
Back and I'm better, oh by the way
Oh you thought I was

without apprehension
Travel so far I'm like a star in the sky when it's glistening
Check my ascension see I'm an MC by definition
With lyrical medicine like

Heart of the game
Breaking all the records
In her rise to fame
Battles fought in the studio
Life's a freestyle race
Lyrics sharp like a sword
Slice

on past 
Your careers all roll on gass
Only Wiley was ever roll deep and the rest of u just wanna bone his ass
Yo quick bro go hold his hand 

Don't talk

as today's much colder,
Deleted in my mind around the corner
As it's only getting older
Barely getting by
Spending all of my life
Like it was something they

fuck it she want it all
When yo n**** get to stressing that's when we set it off
Pussy wetter than the ocean like it's parked by the harbor
I ain't got

Stop That!

Beyoncé

MTV's Hip Hopera: Carmen

2001

(My man?)
(You know I'm your man)
(What?)
(Uh)
(Yeah)
(What, what?)

Yo, where the brother by my side at?
Yo, you really need to stop that

(yo)
Who want to get it
Get it (let's go)
All love all about that
How about that
You should come and get to know me if you doubt that (aye)
Bet against

The Story

E-40

Tha Hall of Game

1996

time out yo waltz)
And tell your love'ems that you love em as all

Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again
Uh, Uh

born to be wit' ya
I was born to be bad, the brooklyn zu, thief of bagdad
Lay yo' ass on the grass, and gimme all ya fuckin cash!
Cuz..
[chorus:

don't know what we're doing next, like a freestyle
Just blowing in the wind, with a little bit of gin
Just to help us get by, till we do it all again
They

Success what we live by
So we had to team up,yo
ghetto
to ghetto
but we clean up yo
We up,
keep em coming back like a re-up
Now I'm getting famous,
they

quit now

Damn okay

All them shootin' stars
All the fake love I done fell on god
Everybody thinks they're a little dark
Till they pullin' triggers all

All Glocks Down

Heather B.

Takin' Mine

1996

"I can break it down like whatever you want"
Buckshot Shorty (2x)

[Verse 1]
All glocks down arriving is the bulletproof lyricist
are rood boy

all right
Yeah, let's go up, congratulations
To my lil' brother the baddest, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, you in your bop now, kid
Ayy, yo

don't fall and the stars fall from the sky, you're all I need, you're all I need, you're all I need in my life.

Yo I love watching you grow through all

by the code i know i'm made for this shit
Man fuck the rest cause they ain't built for this trip
Ion write
A freestyle talkin bout my life
This that

bodied
Sorry, not really that sorry
I been winnin' by submission just to drown out all the bitchin'
True
Yo I'm just a little too blessed - facts
But when