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cheating
I'm in Ealing, gear mode, me and my sweet ting
Gyal phone me for the jeetin'
Gun beatin', wavin' my hand, no greetin'
We bruk, den back in

T mardi
Gras mask like in Face off

This Re-Up Gang movement it's the
Album of the year
Yeah they still push powder
Got talcum everywhere
My crooks, my

2 All You Hoes

Trae

Year of the Underdawgs

2002

want to play game, ah naw
Come in we gon stop, and press pause
Breaking a jaw and fade the law, and do it raw
Teaching motherfuckers a lesson, that

just like you
Wonder will Arsenal ever win the league
Wonder why they notice my bad and not my good deeds
Wonder why I'm so cool with all this weed in

Lock Arf

Section Boyz

Don't Panic

2015

it on a runner

In the trap with some young guns
Since young, been a wild bunch
Dum dums and shotgun
Big rack, she a hot one
Feds at the door,

nigga blaze coulda seen this get back 
Time goes by niggas tough  so much
Why the fuck these niggas looking at the buffs so much 
Niggas so fake man

Big long clips stuff em inside of the gun lil brah on the run
He buss down a bell by the end of the week so he said he just murder for fun She got her

phone
And you ride on them cowards in blue suits
By any means cock back aim and shoot
Freedom is forever my lady tell
Tell my lady give me freedom
So I

that your day is today
Your main hoe wanna come fuck
Wit' me like yesterday
She gon' bounce right on this dick
The fun way i think lil baby just really

2 to da Head

Frukwan

Life

2003

his time would come, top issue
Branded by a government official
The boys in blue, Paparazzi circled the block
Rounded up six cats whose phones were

true say the opps gotta agree by now
Our block still winnin' awards like Federer
There ain't no back and forth in it like Nadal
The opp boys bored,

Storm Shadow bitch
Goodfellas leave you warned about
That full clip
All Hallows Eve fuck my enemies
Smoking Joe in the flesh repping MNE
Stealth Boy

send one of my niggas, kill all of y'all niggas
I see a opp then I see red (grrah, grrah, grrah)
With this pencil, fill 'em up wit' lead (damn)
Bend

2 All You Hoes

Guerilla Maab

Year of the Underdwags, Pt. 2

want to play game, ah naw
Come in we gon stop, and press pause
Breaking a jaw and fade the law, and do it raw
Teaching motherfuckers a lesson, that

"Jenny you know that i'm fiendin"
You know i'ma keep me a tool
It stay right by my side
Call me Nicki Minaj, damn
(Like, damn)
Think he tough now he in

You sit by the window watching the wind
Blow his childish affection
In every direction
He screams when you whisper - laughs
When you cry but this

firm, some are gonna dash.
Some of them boys just ain't ready for the clash.
When you don't see your life pass you by in a flash.
Cuz others wanna hate

I see the rising sun
She belongs to everyone
And that's fine by me, I don't care
When it comes to bliss, I'm a communist
The birds singing up in