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the Alpha/ scary movies ain't shit to a monsta/ I can tell u a bitch by ya posture/ Captain of my team n ya bitch made the roster/ she like chips, so the bitch

Tell Me

MC Lyte

React

2002

bring it back then
I'll break your neck like you're Busta Bust
I'm on the floor with a chick that's voluptuous
Tell yo', keep the music pumpin'
We got

Draft Day

Drake

Trophies

2014

records and gettin' bigger
Just hits, no misses, that's for the married folk
Tell 'em fix my suite up cause I'm comin' home
I heard they talkin' crazy, I

In the fire, the smoke is getting higher
The devil is a liar, he a coward if he try me he get cut
We up and we stuck
And we don't give em nothing boy

Everywhere we be we V.I.P
When we step up in the place they recognize a G
You can tell by the way we talk the way we walk we keep it P.I.M.P

been a fucking rat

Word play so deadly, ion even gotta throw shots
If my next nigga too friendly, ima pull em down by his locs
Ion brag a lot but this

can tell a nigga straight from Cali Ima pretty boy
Yeah Ima city boy
Bitch why you flaunted off them titties ain't no titty boy
Yes I'm a ass man
You

the manor
But there's a another camera and
I'm the same old banger
So it's the same old questions, the guns
Gangs the manor
Someone please tell 'em I'm

They Down With Us

Scarface

Side Hustles

2002

write rhymes
I tell 'em I used to 
Shit now I'm writin' history you gonna remember
Like The Juice Crew
You to the G to the K-P-A Playa
Miss me bout

on the lurk and if I'm ya boy then god tell me why I feel so cursed
And I get down and pray and pray but it just don't work
And I'm comin' to you wit my pain

phantom boy
Talking planting seeds in the sacred womb
Talking 'bout my deeds could you ink 'em home
Talking 'bout blades on the symbol wound
Talking 'bout

catch me while i'm lacking
Tell my momma that i'm sorry
Two boys with they nails did stacking bodies
Stay put man these bullets weigh a hundred bodies
I

an opportunist, I'm that typa boy that's tryna get it by any means
YSTBC the ArtiQulator boy I'm all about my bizz

They don't believe that I'm a boss until I tell

Don't try holla for a free 16 now I'm sorry but I need to get paid
Can't get me on the phone if you do you can tell by my tone that I need to get

pass em by

Bad guys and we certified
Operating in the candle light
Y'all been dreaming I've been living living
You can have the clubs know city mine

Madonna, uh
You gotta get 'em all hot
Tick tock tick tock tick tock

Sometimes I think what I need is a you intervention, yeah

And you know I can tell

Family

Ying Yang Twins

Chemically Imbalanced []

2006

a cousin named Ant
Dead, they say the young man only died by the head
The streets all we got it
Boys gon' be boys, me in ya hype
Teach your son to like guns

try showing them you're worth it just by using words

Want me to
Burn
They gon let it hurt
Tell em do their worst
I've been through the dirt
They say

Wait hold up, kill it
Motherfuckers always trying to guard me
I just wanna know if they ripping my routes off
You a lil boy, I can tell by the big

Put your food on the scale, food on the scale
Ayy, it's not everyday trap on Snap

You wanna test? It's fine by me
New era, hit 'em with the new

run mine
Built like my mother, niggas say "ball"
(ball) we show 'em the gun line (gun line)
Steppin' in the line of fire
Boy if you want to (what you

racks when that boy said he would shoot me

What is the deal, I can tell what's real
I can tell whats fake
Out in the field, hands on the wheel like you

racks when that boy said he would shoot me

What is the deal, I can tell what’s real
I can tell whats fake
Out in the field, hands on the wheel like you

and her Rari, Ducati, Mclarens you bitch 

I tried to tell em tried to tell em Tried to tell em yah, tried to tell They ass
Yes it's money over bitches we