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4-5-6

Foxy Brown

Chyna Doll

1999

Dirty South thugs 
Ball out thugs, go in your house thugs 
Talk shit, put blood in your mouth thugs 
36 South thugs, stay on route thugs 
You know how

nhlezi ya tau.

KING TcPF
ch, the art luv from ma toes to ma fitted/
cnd the hustle in ma blood I was shown how to get it/
To the bouncing on ma step

And P.S., my name Young D
With the blood of my blood
And the flesh of my flesh
DMX you can bet that, we them

Savages, savages, homie we dem savages

he got another year
Even the judge wanna see that nigga get cut in there (by a Blood)
Tekashi really told on all of his homies (he a rat)
His baby

fuzz
See it all but I aint cuz
Covered by the blood but aint blood
Serving the king of kings no black or yellow
Swerving on em no car but mellow
I'm not

the system
Years by, how they still turn to play the victim
I believe in what I see, so I fear my religion
I still chew the kola bitter, it's my tradition
How

a harpoon
I pray the world don't turn you shark food
Blood in the water,and I saw proof
I walked to school and couldn't carpool
With my cousin across

up and feel good
Gbadokwa anya
E jonsuo mua amita godi 2by2
Men mu anya all night na achu ya
Just 1milli dolls ka anyi ji kwafu godi na street
I've

was master p
And you could master these
When you come batter me

Why why try guy
Fly by, eyes cry
Why lie
I'm fine
Doin this til I die
Oh my signs
Look

talk to me peeps
If we gon speak it when we woke, we gotta dream it when we sleep
A week go by then we right back to the same beat
We Killing up each

nigga By'ran shits been validated
I said nigga once or twice like i ain't racist
Him n Keke still low key believe im a terrorist
But he wanted to be like

Aye man G.I.P to Trav bitch fuck y'all
Guess what we just did
Guess what the fuck we just did
Went and picked up the fucking backend on you suckers

the park
I'm The Yellow Ghost when I die, you'll see the spark of the blunts on Happy Hill where Wiz sold 8ths in a rose gold P chain, so I cut the price

Fuck the government
On some anti establishment shit
Let me establish this shit
Hold on the government clip
Hot rounds by my hip
With the hollow point

Thank God

Written by: P. Beckford/ Phoenix Grindz
Beat by: Nayz
Distributed by: Di++o Music, SongTrust and, SOCAN [2020]
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is dripping from his lip, he collapsing, he od don't r.i.p. please gp you my og don't dy our main guy real loyal guy he'll be missed bruh.
I went

Da Weight Is Over

L.G. Wise

Me vs. Industry

2002

Believe it you gonna lie
Believe it you gonna ride
By the words that we speak
You gonna live or die

Like it's time for the real ones to step it up
Like

Then that’s the price that you know
But I believe in these lyrics
So that rough 15 hundred only rough if you fear it
Thats ironic if you sky limit
It be

over
Cut right through my veins and I’m dripping like my lean
P.O bouta visit me they know my piss is never clean
Fall asleep I’m fantasizing

soldier
reload smoke ya
Electricity told ya
My moms not shocked by holsters
Nor the chinky eyed cheeba chicken hawk
We smokin that Al Roker
Froze up as I

for what
I came from nothing, see me grinding, ain’t no dent in my heart
I’m just so numb, can’t have no fun
My P.O watching me
Police be stalking me
My

Can't believe you
Fuckin bitch
All the shit I did for you
The fuck you fucking deserve
Fuck you
But I still love you
Couldn't believe I'm in this

believe I'mma hit it
By Monday
If I hit ain’t her on Monday
Best believe
I already did on Sunday
She a thot but she
Calling me daddy
If I know what I want

surrounded by all his realest niggahs
More like weasels the way they did people
Blood or not if it was food then they was go eat you
Niggahs didn't greet you