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to coolest nig to do this 
I got that flow and em bars boy I go stupid
I be the smoothest to coolest nig to do this
I be the general go head nig salute me 
I

blessings
Know I'm finna kick shit, boy watch
We talkin big clips, no opps
Hizzy so wicked, flow boss, huh
Boy it's getting hot hot right now
Leave em to rot

Nigga there's nothing to see
(See, see tell em, whoa, whoa)
You ain't got nothing on me
(Tell that boy's fucking senseless)
Fuck with the hottest

there's no way
No, I don't want you to stay
I can tell that you're fake

Back with the remix
These boys all my sons like Phoenix
(Pooh, you a fool for this

(Yes sir)
Luckily I have 'em, like Teezo
Switch personas without a cheat code
I got no filter on me, bro
You make too much noise, bądź cicho (Shhhh)
Tell

The iron chef, I whip it up in hell’s kitchen
(tell ’em) shit it’s all in the wrist
Boy I’m nice with it
Get a coffee pot hot, drop some ice in it
Take it

the rules, refuses to tell the truth
Thats cool my nigga, do you, ill no longer play fool to ya
I refuse to let you play, play my heart like a game, ride it

Shawty Is Da Shit

The-Dream

Love/Hate [Circuit City Exclusive]

2007

what to do
I know I'm late but destiny brought me back to you
Time went by turned you into a butterfly
I'm here to say hello, tell your nigga goodbye

what to do
I know I'm late but destiny brought me back to you
Time went by turned you into a butterfly
I'm here to say hello, tell your nigga goodbye

right now (wow) but tell
your story you know the one I like say it for me (Ride, ride, ride)

Riders on the storm (Ride, ride, ride)
Riders on the storm

war, I gotta dedicate
It to my enemy, you gotta chill
What they keep telling the boy (yeah)
Wet up the car, wе gotta get 'em
Go and catch 'em off guard
I

skate with the p's
Like he Pha-rell
Ya'll niggas butt cheek soft
cnd pretty hoe frail
While we make paper off the soft
cnd you can tell by the smell
I

Juveniles

Poison Clan

2 Low Life Muthas

1990

sayin?
DEB: Oh, my nigga, I ????? to do the shit by myself!
JT: Shit, do what, what you bout to do, man?
DEB: Tell these people bout this muthafuckin

together, she be feelin' on a nigga
Man, she be feelin' on a guy
And I just know when you catch me up, boy, I promise you I'm fly
And I be reminiscin', man,

the sh** dawg

No
I'm not big headed
I like my Benjamin's big headed
Boy yo lifestyle got a big edit

And my sh** raw
I got big credit
I got em pissed off
I

Oh Yeah

T.I.

Fuck Da City Up

2012

these dude
Yeah we could jump 'em and check em, by sprayin' techs at these fools
Make it to trial, you don't win, indirectly you lose
You bad, makin' that

The hate is in our DNA and we been likely to clot so fuck you, hype beast

On God, I'ma tell the truth or die tryin'
Young city boy, I was raised by lions

Hip Hop Police

Slick Rick

Ultimate Victory [International Version]

2007

murder
Somebody tell 'em it's murder
Murder was the case and they blamed me

Stop lyin' to me, boy, it'd be best you confess
I can smell the BS

One Shot

Juicy J

One Shot

2016

Two tequilas, shoot 'em down
One tequila, third round
Come with me, let me buy you a drink
I'mma tell you how the story goes

It took five shots,

patterned
To be fair we don't go Hatton
We don't tell lies
I think the kids call it no cappin'
The boys rough but the flows satin
I J Hus'tle and I'm

nothing
Know I stay wit that heat like the damn sun
If he reach catch a shot, that's a and-1
We got smoke by the ton, tell em get some
Think bout crossin

dick for change by the Kroger like Coinstar

Like Lundy Boy, shit ain't funny, boy (Shit ain't funny, boy)
He'll gun you down for my money, boy (for your

might clap, we gon be round back 
Rest unattained cause that game might slap
And that thang might clap, we gon be round back 

Know that I start em, boy

just headed to the top 
All these fakes gotta drop 
Like a photo gotta crop
Let em fall let em flop 

(Jaymison Beverly)
(It's your boy)
(King Kiba)