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Wish that I could give her some of this
Fire and fury
But I hate to say she might be too hot to touch
Cuz there'd be hell to pay 

The truth be told
I

grow
Too classy for the hustlers
We making porn though
OMG O
OMG O
OMG O
Yeah I told you so
She does it for the thrill
For that body kill
She do it for

ain't no playin with me
Told him we just havin fun
Ain't no need for trippin

But let's be real
He gon spend bread
Spend that cash and go
Ain't no spendin

a turtle neck
So I told that boy to come and run it back
Man I sweatergod that imma get the check

Yeah but this second verse really where it slaps
This

screen I could see that you cheatin' whoah
Ain't it poetic
HTML how the hustle embedded
They told me I should go n break a leg
I might as well go and get

And then he tried to run away
From some chick that was coming this way
I think I thought I knew who she was
A little junkie whore that's a big ugly scuz

I

the vision so you moving like some cattle
Ah man I can't believe you really want a battle
Better go watch ya 6
Better go watch ya chick
She like things that

And slip my dickhead in
Yeah
Bumping Dipset and Jeezy that straight drop
Used to shop at Ross by selling Blockbusters at GameStop
Avoiding bill collectors

Been a good nigga, why they wanna shit on me?
Shout out my cousin Allen, told em stay low key
Busy plottin on this rap game, same OG
How you living?

All Alone

Haystak

Return of the Mak Million

2002

probably me

I remember December middle of a bitter winter
Ass on the trunk feet swinging by the fender
Arguing with you in the freezing cold
I was wrong you

This one is for everyone who told Me I quit Now eat your words Cause you ain't saying Shit
Everyone who doubted that My flame wasn't lit
Forget my

drippin', bitch, don't even talk to me
Shouldn't have to pay for your love but I was told nothin' was free
How you wanna be me and I don't wanna be me?

a millionaire 
Baby you gon see

Bro be by my side 
When I jump in the ride 
Yano I don't give a ish 
Cah yano that imma slide 
I don't carry me a thingy 
But I'm

You know I aint fen to play
You niggaz is in the way
All Im trying to do is take a seat and  eat this Chick fil-a
Try me and I gut ya now ya stomach

got thoughts that won't go nowhere, you see
It's like a hundred different people just staring at me
They know something I don't but won't share it with

Ups and Downs

Obie Trice

Bottoms Up

2012

nothin past these tattlin bastards

[Chorus]

There you got groupie chicks goin at him
Fabricatin what happened, just to platinum they clothes
It's

6 MC's

Too Phat

360° [Platinum Edition]

to sea
Country to country
6 MC's bring you delicacies
Next up
I believe that's Vandal
Light 'em up
Blow 'em out
Like a candle


Verse 3 (Vandal- SMC,

wasted
You'll never catch me slippin' ignoramus
'Cause you can't trace this
I'll leave you faceless if you start sayin' shit
I told your chick to
Drop it

and sipping on henesy
ready for war told these mcs don't fock with me
im taking score
winning by 4
I finished her weed
should of bring more
I'm black like

verse
Shawty fine, and her booty groovy
Glad her parents made that
I told her to shake that
Shake that, shake that
Go ahead and shake that
Look how that

Who there who there, who talking i can't hear
Who competing who where
Pray to Jesus they scared
Oh boy got the wrong one
Told you i was for the long

you know it's fire
From 2:15 you know we bloods

Hmmm Hmmm

That's how I take my medicine
Hope you count your blessings Still
I'm chased by flies cause

should have seen that
That's when she broke down, the low down and told me

Now I'm back at it again
Now on the internet, POF, made me a profile
I'm back

conmigo no te voy a dejar
But you messed up
Talking to that homie that you told me not to worry about
Yeah I know I had my doubts
Now she chasing all this