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it and cock it, back!
Lyrics will pop ya splat!
BackwoodyHarrison the bat got my back
Rappin' addict, leavin' rappers flabbergasted
Cash rules like I’m

Know
Any time I flow
I've gotta be the best in the show
If you don't know, I say Boy Better Know

I know you wrote that lyric for me and Jme
So don't

In the summer night
When the lights hit right
And its time to break out the coupes
Fos pokin wide 
100 spoke sittin nice
Cali boy in H Town you know

to the A to the T to the A to the S to the H to the A
Whatup boy what you waiting for
Won't you hurry up and come this way?
Come on! 

My mama hatin 'cause he's misunderstood
I can't front 'cuz

on his feet
I can fly up to the sky too
By smoking weed (yeah)

Astro Boy Astro Boy Astro Boy (hoo)
Astro Boy Astro Boy Astro Boy (tho)
Astro Boy Astro Boy

so right
Somebody tell me if I'm wrong so I can get my shit right
Am I doing it wrong
Nigga I'm a Dillingham boy I will never quit
Nigga I'm

to the sky too
By smoking weed yeah
Astro Boy
Astro Boy
Astro Boy hoo
Astro Boy
Astro Boy
Astro Boy tho
Astro Boy
Astro Boy
A robot with a heart
But you never

Big Money Tiger let get it huh

                           Hook
I’m on tv now you can see me boy I am on tv now we getting money boy I am on tv now

good. Boy your love is so good.

Bridge (end): Boy your love is so good.


Lyrics by cnnitta Ivonne Kortstam

on the H.A.W.K

Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit

Wanna Be a Baller

Lil' Will

Sittin' Fat Down South [Clean]

1998

on the H.A.W.K

Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit

I Need a Hot Girl

The Hot Boys

Guerrilla Warfare

1999

a H.G. (a hot girl) 

Chorus : 
X2 
(What you need boy?) 
I need a hot girl 
(What you want boy?) 
I want a hot girl 
(What you need boy?) 
I need

We could make it work
Nkem h'uru nanya
I go dey for you
I'll be your mayana
I will sing for you
E no matter, any weather
I will stand by you
Stand by

U.P.T.

Juvenile

400 Degreez

1998

Cash Money slangin nine nigga
(Off top playboy)
H.B's and The B.G.'s
(What's happing little B.G. bring it to these niggas)

When I got that iron in

Get 'Em High

Common

The College Dropout

2004

was the late great Francis
W-H-I-T, it's getting late mami, your screen saver say tweet
So you got to call me, and bring a friend for my friend
His

The all gold presidential, Ice around the bezel. I call it lucypher, The bright and morning star, L-U-C-Y-P-H-E-R.

They couldn’t accept me as God so they

this b***h gon' f**k your life
You can try me if you wanna, boy go head and roll the dice
Go through pounds of marijuana, just to make me feel alright
I

Oh my God, oh my God Oh my God, oh my God Gang, Gang
cye, uh, If****d that b***h in the back of a brand new coupe
Run up on me I extended the mag' I

Oh my God, oh my God Oh my God, oh my God Gang, Gang
cye, uh, If****d that b***h in the back of a brand new coupe
Run up on me I extended the mag' I

Golds in They Mouth

Master P

Ghetto Postage

2000

Master P
Golds in They Mouth Lyrics
[Chorus 2X: Master P]
Them boys from the south.. got golds in they mouth..
Don't trust them when this sun

this hyped information
Just look at the center of the stage where the spotlight shines
[Eazy E: Boy you should have known by now] It's mine !

USELU LYRICS Written by Slizzy E 

Intro: The son EDO people brag with
 Slizzy lion 

Chorus: Na for Uselu where I grow Na them first clap clap for

Organized Konfusion

Organized Konfusion

Organized Konfusion

1991

a fool
Cause I'm takin off from the tip-top of the key
with the rock passed by the Pharoahe M-O-N, see-H
the chosen lyrical soldier who backs me up
when

[intro]
Yeah,Syndicate's in the house
Yeah,Geto Boys in the house
Yeah,Donald D's in the house
Yeah,Body count's in the house
Yeah,Zulu Nation's in