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money, until that cash came
Still don't care about money. Life is lovely, let the cash waste
What the fuck is confidence? I yell cause I got mad rage
Shit

Flossin Season

Juvenile

400 Degreez

1998

Mannie Fresh playboy
I know you love these diamonds (they beautiful ha)
Nigga, how you love that?
All that stunting and fronting
It's all about them

say?
Oh, you think it's all a game?
It won't be when I come and bash out your brain
'Cause sometimes I don't even know if you playing but
It don't even

I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up

Hey I don't wanna lie

Baby I don't wanna see you crying

You can't see what's on my fucking mind

Hey I don't wanna lie

Baby I don't wanna see you

She won’t let me go
She won’t let me go

Said she wanna get high
Baby where’s the plug
I said baby where’s the plug
Baby where’s the plug

I just wanna

so have it
Get this bash cracklackin with hash in the ash ceramic
Pass it when feelings passive
My status been staying static
Sick of that playing

Dirty Beats

Reprazent

In the Møde

2000

| 3x
I don't where to stop when I see low
Can you see that you see the door

What you think you could just step it of the street
If you don't get

I Got Your Back

Rampage

The Imperial Album [Clean]

1998

World
I don't know for sure, but I think the nigga live with is girl

(Spliff Star)
There the nigga goes, let's hit him with the 4-5 chrome

(Baby Sham)

to worry, baby
You don't have to cry 
I'm there by your side
When you get the feeling that I've been gone for too long 
It's got to be you, babe
Coming in

Heavy Ammunition

Artifacts

Between a Rock and a Hard Place

1994

WHASSUP?!

Chorus: {vocal samples)

"Heavy ammunition, so I don't have to dip, so.." -> E. Sermon
"Buck buck buck, rat-tat-tat I'm on a mission.." ->

cubicle get married have kids then die
Well fuck that
Fuck that
Okay
Fuck that
I don't want to do that
Fuck that
I think I'm going mad
Wait
Alcohol is not

lasts long
Pull a fast one, then Pun'll wake up
With the stash gone
I'm mad strong, and my cream is fast
Smoke the greenest grass
My bitch got the meanest

spiller?
A track serial killer
That'll bash ya brains in wit a potato peeler
I rap mayhem, better test tap with feelers
Get to prayin' or just get back lil

What's up Wit That

Lil Wayne, Juvenile, Big Tymers

The Original Kings of Comedy

2000

[Juvenile]
Put a limit to tha bullshit and give me some space
Nigga recognize tha G in me when I'm tha place
I'll get mad and deliberately spit in

neck

Ooh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Shake that ass, baby
I ain't mad at ya

Get that cash, baby
I ain't mad at ya
Shake that ass, baby
I ain't mad at ya

Get

I know you know where the fuck where it's at
Don't matter what you or me really get into. Hittin' it hard like the instrumental

Ls real long lookin

you let it out don't it girl
Know its easy to get caught up in the moment
When you say its cuz you mad then you take it all back
Then we fuck all

my pole on
Roll one up and get my smoke on
I know you niggas is lucking the drive I can tell by the things that you go for
End all my wars I don't

Grandview

Martina McBride

Grandview

2017

And don't get no mud on my front porch
'Cause the son of a bitch is brand spankin' new, baby

Stick it into Grandview
Stick it into Grandview
Slide it

then get tha fuck on bout yo business.
Cuz my kind dont take kinds who doze, 
who act like hoes while I sip Irish Rose,
And smoke some of the worst weed

Hey would you mind if I get you some flowers
Are you alive cause tonight gon' be ours
Life's so fast first let's get through these hours
Black don't

came in, we subtract
Bitches mad Instagram tryin' to bash me
Niggas dissin' like we still
In they swaggin' shit
I was busy trying to get them their

Warriors'! come out and play ay'!
Fools who don't wanna do jack but get high
Brrrrap, brrrap, brrrrap, brrrap, die'!'!
(Back up, back up, listen to the cut)