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Snitch

Obie Trice

Second Round's on Me

2006

of a mobster 
See a nigga pass by 
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya 
Got glocks for sale, red dots for sale 
Anything that you need, believe me, I'm

them Filas cause my cousin pack them heaters
We don't wife 'em like Khalifa, we just party then we leave 'em
Tell 'em that we hittin', we don't really

hit with that Draco (bah-bah)
Soulja Boy or that Aubrey Graham (Aubrey Graham)
No one be playin', haan
She howl at the moon, I be barkin' (haan)
I

the fact I'm a talent like Soulja-boy is first in everything on the socials, my shit is global
"Smokey is bad" I got rap on my shoulders, time passes by

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Gucci Mane

The Rise and Fall of Radric Davis

Shawty see the colors all the colors in my chain
Shawty see the diamonds all the diamonds in my ring
I could get you I could get you get you anything

You can't catch him, you can't stop him
I go by them goon rules
If you can't beat 'em then you pop 'em
You can't man 'em then you mop 'em
You can't

when I ran around the corner by Pat house
Now they got my fuckin' boy on the corner
And if I spray the tec, best believe my boy's a goner
Yellin' down

So classy
You gon fail tryna pass me
I'm the shit like I'm feelin a bit gassy
They take they cameras out cuz I'm flashy
Tell em motherfuckers they

i'm a (ooyah)
Cuff boy i'm a
Cuff boy
I'm a cuff boy
(yeah i cuff 'em when i love 'em woo woo)
Sweet sweet
I tell her that i love her then i repeat

seen my own niggas Soulja hate (Fuck em' tho)
So I ain't laughin' wit no nigga keep my poker face (Fuck em' tho)
Yeah I'm on that shit like right now

Zaytoven

Yeah
Migos
Bars, bars, bars, 16 bars
16, 16
I don't know

You take the deuce of that yellow then drink it
I be like, "Damn, boy

friend tell you you right I
Bet I get her real easy
Like bitch, you know who im is
Now what it is mac maine holla at em

Ratatat tat tat tat on you dog

you fu you is who you wasn't
I'm on fire like I hopped out the oven
I'm so high yea I'm baked
That boy dry point him to the lake
I get that loud in by

that’s just in me man
I Got to pick it up don’t want to end in the slump
But my friends tell me you an early dude why you rappin man
I got a voice but you

the greatest
Call up Soulja Boy tell 'em that we made it

I Won't Tell

Fat Joe

The Elephant in the Room

2008

seersucker suit, who but I
On my way to party at Carew NY
Now I ain't gotta tell you that them boys pop bottles
And mami's lookin' like America's Top Model

at a holla at a playa
Remix Baby

Jae Millz
You can go and tell them other boys not to bother
Its the remix and I'm back with Dr. Carter (what it is)
We

it,
Ooooo,
Boy that street life is too real,
Imma tell how it is,
Ain’t like nobody ain’t know,
Now a nigga wanna speak up,
Hell nawl hold ya peace,
I’m

boys that's OverEast
They might tell on me
You a shooter and a rat
Why you tryna put that cell on me?
Fuckin' with that voodoo
Told my auntie put that

drug fiend, skinny, gritty
Face tatted, might be strapped, savage
Savage semi, semi, ayy
Cut Throat committee, ayy give it to 'em raw
Yung Soulja Slim

you been

Uh, Return of two x know I'm back and I'm better
Having motion, getting right, stacking up cheddar
Like Soulja Boy I had to Tell em'
They

I kicked da hoe out told da bitch to kick rocks
These hoes be so trifling they Js want some cock

But Soulja boy tell em bitch
Don't become a victim

Set the place on fire
I don't know I might dream yeah
Eh Soulja tell 'em
You know I'm on your mind, please give me your mind
Do it so sublime, all

hit with that Draco (bah-bah)
Soulja Boy or that Aubrey Graham (Aubrey Graham)
No one be playin', haan
She howl at the moon, I be barkin' (haan)
I