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rocking Steady
And the beat goes on fuck boys steady petty
Sleepy Brown we the New Organized Noize
Never been threatened by auto-tune singing ass boys
Never

the shade by the worn out mines

Carrots and tea and a can of worms
Double-end paddle and a red canoe
Extra sweater and a pair of boots
A boy and a man

Strap up yo boots young man. See it's that simple
Look down no shoes scratching my temple
Boys on the block rock a different pair different wear
This boot

never seen the likes before,
They’d pitch on your cellar, down by the door.
Soon as they'd land down on a nap
you'd grab your gun and scrabble your cap.

smoke
Saw her there in a big brown coat
She looked at me with her blue eyes and said "hey boy wanna go for a ride?"
Driving top down ninety five
East

Boy, you got up next is what them say
Floating like butterfly stinging like Beyoncé
Still coming by on a Tuesday
Smoking on a spliff while I'm cruising

trying to bring them dogs out 

Gimme me loot (loot)
Don’t hold out 

Get you the boot (boot)
If you only out here chasing clout

I don’t care about

Millian
Label mad cause I said I need a trillion
Stepping on tracks
Niggas boots get chilly on
New goat boy billy want a billion
When I get milli i'm a put

Ayy, nigga play with me, then he gon' meet the reaper
Cash money, boys, if I ain't shit then, I'm my brother's keeper
Bitch, I ain't givin' neck

Ayy, nigga play with me, then he gon' meet the reaper
Cash money, boys, if I ain't shit then, I'm my brother's keeper
Bitch, I ain't givin' neck

I'm a rude boy
Somebody go tell Rihanna to call me
I wanna turn up & then have a party
To the Ozarks but I am not Marty
Ask me if I wanna hang I say

boy is lame I know that he actin'
Bitch yeah I move like Deebo
Yeah I shoot free throw
You a chip Dorito
Yeah I sell by the kilo
Just like City Girls

(Attention, flight 605 to Tokyo is ready for departure)
They told me that I'm mad
I told them boys ya right
You never catch me chilling' with a Kram

Put your bid in
Get your hustle on
This underground shit
And I'm the underdog
You niggas little smoke
Boy, I big chief
Louisiana Made, but I rep Tha'

Maybe his daddy ain't teach him right
Tell him his do's and don'ts
Now he's gettin' his ass kicked from Baylor to Wise
By them boys from the 940

Because

beams, yeah
And your boy he so soft like a jelly bean

By the way i got 3 years and clean I don't do nothing
In the parking lot whip doing donuts
Got that

meet
Meat at
This is nonchalant you getting tipped by your bloods like we cripping at your restaurant
Boy this is music the heart of it is pain
So many

a little lane switchin. 

Sit with me and pass the smoke. Just wanna chill I don't fuck with coke. 
The boy you're with is a fucking joke, tryna cross me?

it back
You know shit ain't funny, like boy you too bummy
You stay talking bout what you had
I got a bad lil vibe hitting me, said fuck me
But I'm too

Hood

Pimp C

Kinfolk

2006

old smokin' squares, and by thirteen smokin' water
By fourteen I was a busy boy in somebody daughter
Rockin' them black Stacy Adams and that fresh

And my space boots
Yea I'm cold, cause I'm keeping me a K too
I forgot to bring it, then that boy gettin his face bruised
Ima bring it this time, some like

Let's Roll

Boot Camp Clik

The Chosen Few

2002

[Louieville Sluggah]
Aiyo, bank rolls, face swolls
BD Boys move, cause they know it dollars when I say so
Say no, if it ain't dough, right up

rock shit up top and 
match boots to it
Major dough; ayyo, I'm fine and I'm able six wit' a
roof like a dinin' room 
table
All glass so I'm gettin' all

My Bad Side

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Seminar

1989

to your king I'm in the black boots
The beat's runnin' like a Benz in the fast lane
Over do it, put your speakers in a freeze frame
Watch the bunny while