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overseas, that's where I be coppin clothes (ayy)
Came up from a P, I don't like to rob them stores (uhh)
If she ain't givin' neck, I'mma drop them hoes
Jungle

Rent-a-cop standin' by the door fuck it
I shot him and shot the owner
While I was at it
I'm issuin' death wishes to
Victims with automatics
I'm tired of 'em

Shorty Wop

Mobb Deep

Amerikaz Nightmare

2004

disappear inthin' air
Shit real, y'all not, get robbed ina car lot
You bitch you call cop, you snitch and that's off top
My biscuit is gonna pop, whether

I'm fin cop a AMG up off deez milligrams
I can't fuck wit deez lil fooly they be stealing swag
Lil boy we was gettin' to it back in 2010
Way before

Thugz Mansion (N.Y.)

Nas

God's Son

2002

faces cases, judges n jurors, masons lawyers n cops
I watch 'cause every thugs face is my mirror
But this was one in particular
This kid he was

setup by his bitch
Your time's up
I'm 'bout to air the whole switch
You find us, she'll probably be on my dick
If crime pays, lil' nigga never did shit

keep this bitch on the low
Wait hol up aye, hol up aye
Rob a nigga then go fuck up a show
Kiss that lil bitch she don't want me no more
Fucked her sister

breathing, try, rob, it's pop, pop

Got me high up off this juice, She trynna record I flute, I flew away
All up on me you could wait, strapped up put the food

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Q-R-N

Don't pray for me
Pray for the opps (opps), pray for the block (block), pray for the cops
Don't pray for me
Pray

I Get Money

Lil' Flip

I Need Mine

2007

ain't up niggaaa

[Verse 1 - Lil' Flip]
The 4-5 on my lap when I'm in the trap hood
Blueberry by the pound, now where did you get that? (smoked it)
I

Niggas Bleed

The Notorious B.I.G.

Life After Death

1997

Enough to cop six, by the house on the beach
Supply the peeps with Jeeps
Brick a piece
Capiche?
Everybody gettin' cream
No one considered a leech
Think

Yea, Yea
I'll rob and steal with you,dog,nigga,what
Ride til we die, on til it's up
Thick like blood, where's my dog,uh 
My pop said your mom carried

ian scared go call the cops
My youngan throw the alley I'm gone catch the lob
These niggas hating all they know is sob
Got the biggest drac' and it's

your head, like I got your ass on record
Tune, don't be so cruel, Tune don't be so rude
Nah, fuck that, fuck these lil niggas, fuck these lil dudes
By

Just How It Is

Young Thug

So Much Fun

2019

came from rags to riches, I'm the shit
I can no longer disguise it, bitch, 'cause I'm rich
I got cars galore, lil' bitch, 'cause I'm rich
I escaped

and the homie Lil Rob

Trocas con broncas, y narco corridos
Por la frontera de Estados Unidos
Puercos vendidos, coyotes bandidos
Malandros prendidos, latinos

[Will Smith]
Uh, uh, uh
What?
Whoo! Ha-ha
Yeah mic check
Mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic
Alright now let's go yo

[Lil' Kim](Will)
Here come

me what you wanna just don't call me by my government
I never gave a fuck about the preacher or the government
Hustling and I'm loving it tell the cops

for my rollie, nigga it's stolen
Pullin up with a brand new choppa, I just seen my ex walk by
Yea lil bitch I'm finna rob her, broke ass bitch don't got

Contract

Jazze Pha

Crunk Juice

2004

[Lil Jon]
If you fucking with me, you better get your ass out there
And make that motherfucking money
Rain, sleet or snow
Rob, steal and kill for

Aye wop go grab that TEC man
Tray Savage load that FN up
Lil Boss por that shit up man
Y'all know we smoke out the 448
Pouring out the pints
Aye

Running from a cop cause my brother got a bear
One of a kind a nigga like me that shit rare
And I see you looking lil' bitch I see the stare
Shawty want my

y'all was up lil nigga check the score
Don't give a fuck about the peace lil nigga my team be on go
This ain't no regular shit (huh)
Don't want a regular

putting him down
Glock with a switch, got to cop me some rounds (Yeah)
Young nigga stressed so I'm smoking that pound
Record when I'm high lil nigga that's