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pussy I Ever got from tinder
What I'd do without him don't Even want to consider
I view him as a companion Rather than a critter
Even if he's just

bumpin Ghetto D by P and C and the Shock kid
Cuz most of what's on the radio today is just dog shit
My shit is so cited, I pressed it in braille
Got Helen

head
(What's inside your head)
We can be whatever you decide
(Oh whatever you decide)
Come with me
Let me take you by the hand

Pat a cake pat a cake

tortellini smokin' project pat to that ghetto greenie
If I let her in can't let her leave me that p got water that letter steamy
More a smoker you can keep

Project Pat-a)
(Moet in my lap-a) Hold on
(Stayin on da grind, 'cause da loot gonna stack-a) Okay I'm ready
Who you need?
We just popped up on the scene
I

cared for by John Doe
You'd be better off just giving up
You'll get a pat on the back when you get a patio
I try not to get so negative sometimes, but I

cared for by John Doe
You'd be better off just giving up
You'll get a pat on the back when you get a patio

I try not to get so negative sometimes, but I

Uh, I'm stacking this bread to
Leave it for my junior
I told her give me head in the Uber
Wrist on freeze don't blame
Me blame my jeweler
I bring her

Ya Know How It Goes

Grand Puba

Reel to Reel

1992

check it y'all I'd like to say peace
to all the Gods and the Earths and the people of the universe
want to let you know the black man come first
So don't

nines
Before and after school, making it pop
Yeah a nigga dropped out, but graduated to blocks
Had a dream, by twenty-one I'd be a millionaire
Few

the herb, you can bounce to this 
Wha-what, wha-what 
5FT, Evil Dee, Buckshot da be	-D-be	 
Back at yo' ass for the nine-now 
Don't bite this style,

Yoke the Joker

Naughty by Nature

Naughty by Nature

1991

of the Flavor Unit
And we are Naughty By Nature, and we will just do, by terminating you

I can snap, rap, pack, click-clack, patter-pat-pat
Take that ass

in the clouds
Oh

I was born to run, I don't belong to anyone, oh no
I don't need to be loved by you (by you)
Fire in my lungs, can't bite

Street Glory

Nas

Nas & Ill Will Records Presents: QB Finest

2000

Uhh, still out in these motherfuckin' projects
Still a nigga, ain't never gonna get the fuck up outta here
Niggaz, just don't understand the story

then fuck up the projects (Projects)
I do not know your lil shawty (Naw)
Bet I can fuck your lil shawty (For real)
Know she a go on the low (Low)
Sneak

ain't no siree, no wait don't try me, that wasn't me
All I care about is heaven at mom dukes feet
Pop dukes the jeweled gold crown das taj rasee
N that'd

mind
I'm like damn
First she blocked me
Now she throwing pussy for the gram
Tryna receive attention
Bitch you don't know who I am
I was raised by project

cause racks I get that
And I got songs with real OG's
Shout out to my Nigga Project Pat
Got love for me people all my cars are black
Keep it real solid

Run a Train

Project Pat

Ghetty Green

1999

Ah, please (Project Pat) Yea
Ah Please! Say pretty please ah
(Project Pat) Yea *sound of mix table* 
Say I want some triple six dick
(Let's) Ooh

Up There

Project Pat

Ghetty Green

1999

day
Shit if it wasn't for da rifa pleasin
Easin my mind nigga I'd be wildin
Talkin bout a nigga wit a attitude
If I don't smoke then I ain't smilin
I

to bite my tongue
You don't wanna know
I ain't got no love
I don't gotta show
Feel like I'm stuck
But i'm honor roll
I don't give a fuck
Somebody had told

because I don't need that
OG gas bag 93 like where the seeds at?
Feel like Project Pat on the scene, bitch where the cheese at?

Where that cheese? I need

Bout Dat

Master P

Ghetto Postage

2000

bout dat
Only guns and pretty bitches my niggas we bout dat

Drop platinum on the street, Ghetto D and Ghetto Postage
Homey don't touch the weed, lil

of gas, never seen advance check
I just sent like thirty bags down to the projects
I got one, two, three, four shooters clutchin' carbines

I don't need