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Dickriders

Gucci Mane

El Gato: The Human Glacier

2017

"Please pass the Backwood" (what?)
Trap boy Jack, I get the pack and run it back
What he say 'bout Guwop, stop the track, shit, run it back
Big bro was

dollar bill, bill bill
We gon' flip this bitch and get some mo' dough (we gon' flip this bitch!)
And won't you tell 'em what we do with the pape's (won't

Pimp Without a Caddy

Tone-Loc

Cool Hand Loc

1991

apologize to your daddy
O.G. Loc, boy, a pimp without a Caddy

Youknowmsayin?
Just a O.G. type brother
I want you to break it down
And tell em about the days

tell a bitch to get out

I ain't never need that hoe, bitch, I can sleep by myself
All them niggas been some pussies, I had to creep by myself
I don't

moving hella distant
I can tell that something different
You belong to the streets
Boy I see those tweets they’re about me
But all we ever do is beat
You

know these niggas really scared of me (sometimes)
Sometimes I ride by myself, damn, I'm tryna catch one of my enemies
Damn, that boy got put

I Don't Know

Meek Mill

I Don't Know

2014

I don't know what these niggas speakin' off
I don't know what these niggas trippin' on
Don't touch my niggas I suggest you don't
Boy if you do you

Buck Tha Devil

Da Lench Mob

Guerillas in tha Mist

1992

[Ice Cube]
Damn, I'm sweatin like a nigga at a white woman funeral
	"Lench Mob.."
	"Civilize a 85er" -> Grand Puba
Huh, break 'em off somethin

So don't tell me whatchu wish for
You wanna be kept by a rich ho
Bitch-ass nigga, I'm tryna hit me a lick
She better pay me right now
She wanna get

the uh-uh-uh

You can tell by the logo we gettin' it (yeah)
You can't get in the premises with no membership (members only)
My nigga got it for the low low,

Hooked

Vanilla Ice

To the Extreme

1990

real hard
Don't treat her like a dog, but let her know
You'll pull her card if she ever gets outta hand
What is you a boy or a man?
Stand up and tell

Nobody call up my phone
Telling me I ain't in my zone
Tell em go fuck themselves
Did it all on my own
Didn't really need no help
I Did it all on my

Allowance 
Baddies be all on my dick I ain't trippin'
I jus tell em follow the drip
I don't think my haters  exist 
If they do then I let em know I'm with

If I Ruled the World

Kurtis Blow

Waxin' Lyrical, Vol. 2

2003

culture, build the homeless a home
I'm not runnin', for Congress or the President
I'm just here, to tell the world, how my story went
You see, first it

slow 
So I copped all em snap crackle pop 
Bars
Yo favorite snack
But you far from a taste 
Fall from ya grace

ch
I don't rock wit you
(But ya know by

our people on some love shit
I can tell the way you really moving, you ain't done shit
Now that's some dumb shit
Ey

Know the sound this shit wavy boy

dawg in a couple of months, can somebody tell him I love him, yeah
(Gang, gang, let's get 'em)
Fuckin' these hoes all over the world, I never give

Man, this ain't practice. Dis just my madness
Dis just the madness go on in my cabbage
Tell em Houston, the eagle has landed
Don’t make me do it
Cuz I’ll

Boy

E-40

Boy

2018

Ayy, yeah, wake, wake shit up, ayy
On my mama, I can't make shit up, ayy
If I ain't a real boy, what you call it?
I don't think you want no

the baddest
Boy be outta here
Gone
Check me out
Better know the name
Dons
I aint never bout the drama 
If you see Pubs
Tell em turn it louder
If you see Rufo

boys if you burn that flag

We're leavin' out respected by any means
Ride a storm no matter how bad it seems
Give 'em hell 'til the flames charcoal

you get up in it
Damn, let me see you work
I can tell that you a flirt
I don't want it 'less it hurts boy
Let me see you sweat
Grab me by the fucking

that a peace of mind
Money all mine, Jordans on feet
Girls gone wild, bunnies on skeet
Schoolboy and Dope Boy, boy, that's some shit
S55 fly by, that's

I need a record from hit boy I’m lit boy 

Didn’t keep your hands to they self this what you get boy

This what you get boy 
This what you get 

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