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Jazze Pha

Crunk Juice

2004

[Lil Jon]
If you fucking with me, you better get your ass out there
And make that motherfucking money
Rain, sleet or snow
Rob, steal and kill for

bless you lil bitch
Uh, pointers sit on my wrist
Got the free Margiela, Mason my kicks
Walk in they like damn
This a big truck I ain't drivin' no Ram
Lean

the roof
Rob me a pack with lil toni and zoom
Trap out the block and my glock gotta beam on it
Fuck a OG i dont got me a big homie
She suck me up i say dont

Watching Me

Ja Rule

Rule 3:36 [Clean]

2000

(Compton) Uh-huh-uh, Gotti Gotti shit huh?
(C'mon) Uh-huh, uh-huh-uh, Lil' Rob shit huh?
(C'mon) Uh-huh-uh-UHH, Roc-a-Fella shit y'all
(C'mon) Uh-huh,

Watch Me

Dr. Dre

Vol. 3: Life and Times of S. Carter [Clean]

1999

huh?
(Compton) Uh-huh-uh, Gotti Gotti shit huh?
(C'mon) Uh-huh, uh-huh-uh, Lil' Rob shit huh?
(C'mon) Uh-huh-uh-UHH, Roc-a-Fella shit y'all
(C'mon)

Just left the dealer, I told him to Phantom me
I cannot be with no niggas that's fans of me, no kizzy (no kizzy)
I don't know why these lil' niggas be

and some swisher

Give me a smooch, then pass that swisher
New lil' boyo round the block, he stay blazin'
Out the park hitta, Mr. Quick Buck
Big truck, I

Free 'lil villain out the cell 
The police keep trying to indict us
This a SRT, I whip that bitch just like a monster truck (yeah)

Huh, wars in

dead folks
You know my eyes nice and low like I make egg rolls, oh

I got them pills, we call 'em illies
I got the wet, I'm water whippin'
I rob his

Back up on my shit
No remorse
Time to fuck it up
Intercourse
Drop on the spot
We take it by force
We steady goin up
Well of course
Make big moves
Uh

Ay slime what's up
Rollin with the niggas four d in a truck
Big body whip
New bit big butt
Pull up to the a Eastside turn up
Model status hoes at my

In n out but i'm not from the bay
By myself I don't care what they say
Hit a lick at like 5 in the day
Walk down with that choppa broad day
That lil

she see in me
My babies came up off punching, bitch, we TMT
Shirt double G but the sneaks
They say "D&G" in the trenches right now
But the trucks

trucks to a Cadillac hearse
Act like you poppin', get popped like a Perc'
Front like he got it, we rob him, it's merched
Go through his wallet and all

a nigga in middle school
I'm looking where my pen go
Video at the grave sight
We by the dead folks (Brra)
With the chopper
Feel like Hungry Hungry Hippo
Rap

Where They at 2

Romeo

Gametime

2002

[Verse 3]: Lil' Romeo (Master P)
(Call bugs on the phone, whodi, meet me by the dawn)
(Daffy dropped a dime, whodi, take him to the phone)
Knick-knack

move me
All my designer by Louis
Half a M in the suitcase
Cartier got blue face
Check out the jewelry
Aint no cap in my rap
Nigga can't give me no dab

whats up
I get you off by one of my clucks
Check that bitch hoe don't pop up
All these bags keep coming in fuck
All this money that I get
Might spend lil

Niggas try turn off my shine by switchin up
Can't depend on no nigga, only God I trust
Do not run up, lil nigga, I keep it tucked
Hoppin right out

Boot up on Molly
Don't roll by me
Kill a nigga
Throw away the body
We all in her pockets
Her name Polly Yeah!!!
Dat lil hoe sloppy
Lil bruh she not

on her (yeah)
It look like she went got a new BBL
I'm like you done went got a lil' ass on you (let's go)
Your doctor did good, shit, I can't even tell

friends, that's the old me (uh-uh), ayy
Diamonds in my ears like anchovies (ice)
My big brother by my side like Ginobli (uh-uh, boom)
He a shooter, his

They Down with Us

Scarface

The Last of a Dying Breed [Clean]

2000

that you-ing nigga next up is J-are

[Pimp C]
Tell yah Lil' J is down wit us
The boy Big Chief is down wit us
The nigga California is down wit us

call my lil Migo he send for the low head so good she sold me her soul big bizzle 

Gotta live by the code never  trust these hoes get you some money go