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Seen him out by the Walmart
Do a drive-by and start shootin' fore the car park
Glock'll treat a nigga head like Christmas wrap finna rip it open
Was

strapped
It's about 5:30, rollin with a biscuit
Pump Mossburg, by my side
Buckshots roll across the floorboard
Of my suped up, four wheel drive
Yeah, later

on mood swings
If I don't pick up the phone, lil mama mood change
Need a M by 35, that's the real game
Never let nobody sell me out for lil fame
Cauz niggas

I'm going nutty at the party when I Bring my smith a Wesson
Drinking Malibu im checking out
And I'm Rocking black  Air Forces so You better blow

shouldn't of left the keys in it
We hop out on feet no drive by's we really get busy
He doing all that dissing we go spin until we get dizzy
Bmoney got his k

Slow runs my heart
a summer's bud by winter held
and if in faith my heart should fail
bring to my lips a cup,
thine own sweet grail

Slow runs my

Funny Style

King Tee

Likwidation

1997

to have drive 

Like a rental, but I'ma call you Ben 'cause you gentle 

My crew's blowin up like a Pinto 

Hip hop's gettin rotten but we stay fresh

Stick Ya Hands Up

Blaze Ya Dead Homie

Colton Grundy

2004

to the wall, keep your hands where I can see'em (see'em)
You messed around and got caught up, best believe it (yep)
Back again, drive-bys, gunshot wounds
And if

hour
The heavens blaze, their flames devour
The smoke of ruins black against
A bled horizon, mystic, incensed

Nightfall is dressed in fantasy

Partnas Confused

Masters of Illusion

Masters of Illusion

2000

Rappers you know me, that keep it real shit is phony
No matter how much you smoke that weed, fuck with dust
I'm in yo' central, you drive fakin in

moonlight shines upon the 
gallows of men stretched by
their necks
by british crown they suffer so, 
swinging in the winter air
centuries of terror

My ambitions as a rider is to
Drive right off a fucking cliff
Road stay froze in cold weather
The $now Leopard don't even grip
Floating in the ocean,

Badboy Eleven Paris leather jacket
Fall back, it's not CP famo
See my black lips on your TV channel
Bare MCs wanna be me, I know
You will never be like

Lost My Mind

Shwayze

Shwayze [Clean]

2008

of fact lets take it black
To the very first time I had your back
We shared a cab
Shared a glass
Shared a laugh and I kissed your ass
Kissed your lips

Blue jeans, check! Black T, check!
Record my raps on a cassette tape deck
Wearin' no sweats cause Nike owns Chucks
Three rows of studs cause hoes

Da Whip

Andre Nickatina

Bullet Symphony: Horns and Halos #3

-Equipto
Man don't scratch it
'less you got scratch to match it
Seen in zig zag through traffic
CAPRICE CLASSIC classic
Don't drive wreckless
Often liqour

All the Same

Smoov-E

Confessions

nothin' to me they all the same
It's like hoes use G-strings, girls wear panties
And some wear nothin, and lie to they family
He wore tight black gloves
He

You drop it just to pick it up
You pick it up just to drop it
Drop it 
Drop it

It's the arcade coin operated organism
It's controlled by a stick

Lost My Mind

Shwayze

Shwayze

2008

As a matter of fact lets take it black
To the very first time I had your back
We shared a cab
Shared a glass
Shared a laugh and I kissed your ass
Kissed

money 
While ya’ ass talking funny (Ha Ha)

I don’t, lip box 
I just let the glick talk 
Slide 
Fire 
I spray up ya’ grandma house (Grrrow Grrrow) 

All

ruthless
Smack off them goose lips
Loosen the noose
I'm loosely coon gooning
Tilting to the beat cause my neck on swivel
Player number one has reached

Not time at all those years slip by
So just be my patient
Here's a little something to ease your mind

I just ran the metrics
Velocity is flattening out

hand the entire time
Looking out the window
On that country drive
And the fields were gold
And I watched an eagle fly by
Then she kissed my lips
And I

to get a taste
Im only here for the night
Ain't got no time to waste
So let's cut to the chase
You got me hypnotized
Long black hair
Beautiful brown eyes