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want you dead I got one, two ways
I could slide by myself or get you sprayed
I don't need no beam I got good aim, lawyer fees stay ready and that's just

much love from my city yeah I don't need a lable 
Got a 4 of the wokhardt pour it in a faygo
I'm living in real life you live in a fable
Can't comprehend

(Chorus) 
Uh

When I walk in I'm bogarding niggas

It's gon be hard for you 2 find a 

Harder nigga 

Yeah you a bad lil bitch but I ain't

Got

get peeled
In the car by one, by two, he killed
By four I booked and flew the jet
On the way LA while on a Lear
She on me bad, so what it is?
Grip

Yeah
UmmmmHmmmm
Haaaahaaaaahaaaaahaaaa
Rise up
Rise up rise up you can keep running by the lips
And my niggas going ride up
4 or 5 niggas with da

98+2, Yea, Yea, NoLove
This coming from the heart nigga, yea
Yea, long live them three kings, mane, yea
Long live both my Grandads, and long live my

And these bullets aint gots no names
And these niggas in my hood wanta live like John Wayne
You got your gat, we got our gats
And we can end this shit in some

I Feel

Cat Power

Jukebox [Deluxe Edition]

2008

Cause we feel like this here

I feel like niggaz can't fuck with me
I feel like someone wanna be B.G.
I feel Lil' Wayne will burn yo block so quick
I

Neighborhood Superstar

The Hot Boys

Get It How U Live!

1997

empala
Don't love'em don't need'em bitch sorry can't holla

verse 4: Lil Wayne

Now tell me what kinda
Nigga got diamonds that'll *bling* blind ya
I'm only

Time For Me  

Hook 

Step by step 
Nigga two by two 
I can’t live in another man shoes 
Even if that other nigga my brother and such 
I just gotta

Time For Me  

Hook 

Step by step 
Nigga two by two 
I can’t live in another man shoes 
Even if that other nigga my brother and such 
I just gotta

a long line
Two hoes in the bed, it's hard to wake up on the wrong side
Few bumps in the road, a little bump and grind I don't mind
Please know, for

Ever since the day I saw you had to know you
I don't want to take for granted want to spoil you
Tell me if I talk too much don't want to bore you

trouble,.
Shut up man, mamma’s talkin, ain’t tryin ta burst her bubble,.

Subtle with a lil bit of on the double, no rebuttal,.
I’m not talkin back 2 mamma,

Nigga, long live 3, stop dissing the bros
If you live by the gun, you gon' die with your gun
I got a Glock, four-five, lil' nigga, don't run
I'm a hot lil

doing no sleep
They Taxing our lives we ain't got time to pivot
Parents worked so much they got time for living
Always reliable like a Honda civic
I drive

Killer
Killer
Two blinks
Four Brinks
Consequences
Jumping out the plane without lenses
The senses of being a kid and jumping fences
Defensive
You got

shit 
Try to play it passive 
But if not excuse my actions 
Hold up wait 
10-4
You been a bored 
Andrew Jackson 
Or 2 tens 
You still a dub 
Try to wake

a lil brown skin shorty she 2 fine, 
Had a lil light skin shorty ain't new now, Burberry cologne check my fragrance, 
Tryna double up check my statement

The Gutter Shit

Ice Cube

War & Peace, Vol. 2: The Peace Disc

2000

so go and tell the rollers (biotch!)
[Gangsta] (verse four) {2:30}
Who dat? next out the game, in blue kahks
Gangsta's the name, niggas wonderin'

the
Shit I got for Givenchy
Live by the code, I'm da Vinci
Stay with the blade on me
Think that I'm Kenshin
Pop me a shroom, now I'm jumping dimensions
Got

N****s two face, do 'em Bruce Wayne
Should've thought about switching teams
Count up blue face, cool mint toothpaste, A.M. cooking I need green
Do ya

I'm like the white Lil' Wayne mixed
With a bit of Bob Saget
Huh that's what people say I'll jump
On a boat and sail away
And now I'm on an island where

like a slave on my Roots part two shit
Gotta let 'em know that Lil Tunechi still Tunechi, bitch, bop bop bop
Fuck with me wrong, get the hammer
Thank God