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I don't got a pencil or pen in this bookbag
Added like ten to the clip 'cause it look bad
Don't give a fuck if you pissed, nigga, get mad
Or you

something like he’s driving by Florida or something
Oh wait a minute his car just drove in
Uh huh M dɔdɔdɔ ti dɔ Jabba

Nowadays every bruh get dema own

on papers move slow I can't move quick
P o keep asking do ah nigga gotta job yet
I keep lying to her saying its a process
Yo bitch keep lying to you man dat

disease, by any means, no closing la boca
Hold up while I'm in it lets get situated like a tenant to owner
Game is studied never rented my percentage raising

gets better, by now we all see the signs
Like the secrets in a lovers letter, it´s all there between the lines

He does the best he can, to be No

coming up
I still let her flip my numbers 'cause It's Rummikub
Shout my lil' bitch in the Bay, wait
Shout my lil' bitch in the state, yeah
Down by

thought it was hard, it's really easy
What's up, put a trademark on the night
94, not five
They gon' do it all for D9
Live and die by this shit, D9
D9,

heart because I know how it is
When nobody is by your side and you got all of these issues
They say they down to ride but ain't none of 'em with you

F.A.y.B.A.N.

Screwball

Y2K

1999

don't want the ruckus
So called tough guys, I despise ya lies
I see it in ya eyes, you pussy and you frontin
Niggas smack ya moms you won't even do

Empty the Clip

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls [Clean]

1996

no fame, it's breakin' you son-of-a-bitches off
You fuckin' around with the big boss
And I always got my Nina Ross
Ain't catchin' a nigga slippin'

from
Pockets deeper than the big blue?
Now, that ye wouldn't do
Nick it's ye I see through
'Causе your ho-ho-hokie shit is so below me
Davy Jonеs be

big, fuck a piece, want the whole thang
That was what was taught by my old mane
I admit, I'm a dog for the greenbacks
Rottweiler
Self made man, never

This is my domain

(Verse 1)

Yeah I come in turning

Please get out my way

Got my music bumping

Keepin it on replay

Money got me runnin

Talking

It's showtime

cre you ready? 

We're ready

Ok, here's the plan 


Now I was hanging out at cllergies HQ

cnd we were talking about the stuff we

them hoes switch their tone if they see me call
I watch the love turn to hate, it's a thin line
But if we playing by the rules, I'll bend mine
Baby, you

yeah I hope heaven's like home 
 
I Hope every stop sign got buckshot goin' right through it 
I hope time goes by like it does in this town, barely

right here and gaze at the unknown

I don't wanna fly in the sky
I just wanna be alone
It's not a big deal, or anything
I just wanna be alone

Oh Jimmy why did you do it?
What is it that makes you burn
The people that love you?
I was always in your back pocket
Each time you went too far

I

Hood Boy

Big Boi

VIP: The Gold Edition - Winter Collection 2007

2007

See, that's the only kinda dude I'm demandin'
And let the girl like me understand it
And the ones that ain't
They still gotta have it
They don't know

pummel horse is real big, the same thing to make trust fall
[?], beat by the benz, the eyes are like frogs
You're a tadpole nigga, an asshole nigga 
I'll

Up by the tree
Grown as hell still act like kids
Wonderful how that shit iz
Colorful your chronic gets
Blow me up to tiny bitz
Move wit a groove can it

When all they do is sing
About materialistic things
Their big flashy cars
We'll show off all our scars
Leave behind all your past
There's no need to look

do (hm hm) yeah!

Too big to fail
Move the bars like stocks on Wall Street
Dow Jones with the sound, prices up and down
Once you reach a certain height

lingerie's pricey,
So he gon' get it by the sink in my white tee

On the dark side of the moon,
Living outside of the rules,
Like I ain't got shit to lose,