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time
Flossed up, ready for some fun
Pacheco and Madhouse, the top guns
3 deep, rolling down the street so they all can see
That I'm with my G's,

And when I watch those hours of wrestling who'd you think is by my side? 
That drive to see Kamasi, at the venue next to me 
Whose hand do you think I'm

up homeless camps
Run by National Guard
No need for property
We can use city parks
Regarding North Korea
I'd offer Winter Olympics
And with Iran

up homeless camps
Run by National Guard
No need for property
We can use city parks
Regarding North Korea
I'd offer Winter Olympics
And with Iran

I feel shit, I woke up at the bottom of a pit
My lip's split, from beating myself up at every inch
I rip spliff, my friends are doing coke or tryna'

a paper to do, and tell me the hours is 3?
It's nothin' - I take it in two
Fuck it - I'll finish in one
Trust me - I'm acin' it too
Figured I'd teach 'em

a thought (giggling)

Heavy D, yo, the girls they love me
(girls crack up) They love me
I just know it!

Yeah, Positive K? He's dip dip divin'?

Yeah, right

my Glock up
Like I'm Sosa

Sosa
Sosa
Sosa
Sosa

Sosa
Sosa
Sosa
Sosa

Yeah
Yeah
Round three
It's gonna be a long song

It's all a freestyle by the way

Oochie Wally

QB Finest

Hot R&B: Biggest Names

2001

times without even tryin
I'll beat that pussy up there's no denyin
Hit her where she doodie at, make that booty fat
Little cutie rat, walking by with

armes
Pull up sur toi dans mon véhicule, tiens mon doigt
J'mets ta te-tê dans l'réticule, putana
Drive-by 1.3, j'suis sur la moto (gang, gang, gang,

Switch Styles

Chamillionaire

The Truth (Chopped & Screwed)

2008

up, laughing after it's blowing up
Think I'm playing by my pistol, until I'm smacking it over ya
Shooting spiders off my rims, like I got

sitting in that hall by the kitchen
Rocket up that second flight, I'm a man on a mission
Her door open, seen my sister in the fetal position
Now nothing was

gotta turn this fuckin' album in, man
It's been three years
Freddie has himself holed up in a fuckin' suite in Vegas
I know he's tryna charge us for

(Ho)
(Do we get to say wikki-wikki-wikki again?)
Wikki-wikki-wikki-wikki (shut up)
Wikki-wikki-wikki-wikki

Three words to the whack, step yourself

recording
Beau said he’d send more details later as he was in session
And now that the album is slated to come out soon I’m curious again
Also Jessica Pratt’s

Speakers on Blast

E-40

The R.E.D. Album [f.y.e. Exclusive Bonus Track]

2011

It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"

kill it
I'ma kill it
My nigga its the

M-A-Triple-D-O
Don't forget the C ho
Visualize the audio
Its album number cinco
Lyrics by the Doctor
You're

Do the D-A-N-C-E, one, two, three, four, fight
Stick to the B-E-A-T, get ready to ignite
You were such a P-Y-T, catching all the lights
Just easy

Atl 2 STL

Nelly

Dirty South

2000

A-T-L to S-T-L
On them thungs and crunk as hell
Your system blast, then let it bump
Spark the L and raise it up

Fifteens in my shit, you know

word
God, I hate this art form so much
And this album is just getting increasingly incoherent by the minute
And yeah, you're right, we actually put

straight up to par
All these bopping ass bitches wanna know who we are, (are y'all some superstars)

[Double D]
It's Double D baby
I only hang around niggas,

and a hackey-sack
And a blunt wrap, cap with a fitted hat
Ditch that, just to make a mixtape on an iMac
Add a couple high hats, lemme try that
Beat by my homie Max, I

Oh yea by the way this that three shit you dig what im saying
I was raised by a different creed im Adonis with this
When I speak its always heat im

When Will They Shoot?

Ice Cube

The Predator

1992

right
I'm black, blacker than a trillion midnights
"Don't Believe The Hype" was said in '88 by the great Chuck D
Now they're tryin' to fuck me!