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madness, fantastic
You bitches think I'm hittin' all the back, that's elastic
You thinkin' my dick is Mr. elastic

A bad bitch, get you a bitch that can make

like i give a f***

Ugly bitch on yo lap

Had me a nice laugh

All them scary ass hoes aint no clap back

Tryna flex a new bitch but is her ass fat

N

Nigga, I’m Different By Choice

These niggaz wanna be G
Me, I just wanna be E
Stay wit’ a blunt full of weed
No, I can’t do nothing for free
Oh, if

letters
See, I'm a nigga that'll always give thanks, I'm friends with a couple bank tellers
They let me skip lines at the bank, they call me Mr. Kirk

mama with the nose stud
Is it Monica? Veronica
You go by a moniker
Should I call you cock gobbler
All I want is your trouble
I'll give it back to you

the mask, gone with the mask
Gimme a laugh, bubble the bath, I be the dash
Call me Mr. Incredible I be making it back
That was totally wicked yeah I would

laugh last,

She have a flawless shape,
Figure from she born,
Mi give yuh mi heart baby and still calm,
Fire Chin wi ever tun up tun up,
A max 1 dark all

at night
I keep a blue tip, I don't do the stick and move
Legs in the air, one lick, watch the bitch ooze
Uzi pistol pro, by my side, gift from Lil' Dude

kid up in that math class
Wondering who that is
Like who that is
Like who that is
You wondering who got the last laugh
I calculated myself right here

who died
Don't you dare laugh, 'cause that boy was I, no lie
On God, uh-huh

They say life's a bitch, but we break bitches down
Acid by the sheets,

Green and Gold

Eminem

Green and Gold

1998

kill for the life of the team?
If I ever came between you and the green (that's right)
Who's the fiend? (Who's the fiend?), By any necessary means

I

it's a puddle
Fuck her in full nelson and beat it up, I'm Mr. Royal rumble when I was in Vegas, shit, I pour a four

I ain't never talk to stunna she

Killas

The Game

I Run L.A.

2009

niggas

[Lil Jon:]
I wish a mutha fucker would say something
Fuck around and get your goddamn ass whooped
Nigga I feel like startin some shit,
and I

you[00:51.20]But you don't ever see this paper girl—the way I see it[00:54.00]You gotta be a monster[00:55.16]Just to be sponsored by these cretins[00:56.77]And

Two stoves side by side, I bet I work him (I bet I work him)
I turned my grandaddy church parkin' lot into a Church's Chicken (woo)
Take the braids

i got hit by a bus
Wasting your time with no luck
You hating me is a must
Always on some bull shit
You wine like a bi-i-i-i
Gon talk shit? make it

window
Don't walk up to my window
Big 4 5 ain't for show
I'll let it blow
You standing at the store and your trap slow
I don't want the shit lil bro that's

reckless in the hatchback I said,

We pulled up in the hatchback,
With some black mask 

Took that lil pussy backpack 
N his snapback n half a rack cash

call that
Talented, fresh, cool, yeah I'm all that
If they made lists, I'm first team, all rap
I bet that last line you need to rewind
But by the time

fine
She a dream girl by design
And she got finesse just like fine wine
Don't just fuck with your body
I fuck with you mentally
Girl I love your smile

trusted with my last life
Yea slide
Look me in my eyes
I really thought you was by side, I guess you lied
Better watch who you around because these niggas

a thief
Niggas still ain't get back for that last bitch who got hit
Hey I'm gonna laugh when you get hit

See this flash we take your pick
Nigga I seen lane

I don't know what you doing
But you know I'm looking for you
I don't know what you're doing
But you know I'm coming home soon
Take you on a lil

my voice
I said after day 30, this ain't the last of me boy
I try to fall in love with myself but I keep lacking the joy huh
I showed JJ how to grow