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nose, Slime

Live by the code, Frostbite
Nigerian mafia mob ties
No ore ko text'e, Ncono keo mize
Keo tshwarise stress odrop'e le size
I'm by myself, I

(Intro) [D-Mac]

I'm in this bih with my squad
I'm in this bih with my gang
I'm in this bih with my squad
I'm in this bih with my gang gang
I'm in

Mullin with the flip grind
Shorty know that I am on a mission, so if we ain't fuckin, baby I can't spend time
Operation Tyrone Briggs time
Operation Tyrone

the truth
Fill us up with that soul food
Keep it real, that's what we do
My whole crew we coming through
We forever in our youth
Flip a page, then engage then

did that?)
They tried to ride the wave
Now I'm watchin' them pussy niggas starve
(Ha ha ha)
You need a hundred K just to book the squad
White Maybach,

like we hit the lotto
Will never sell my soul to conquer things of the world
Can't worry the hoocie squad 
Worry bout the Blue cheese

This that Billion

surrounded by some winners
Your squad turn on you, yeah, something like some spinners
Whole team trash; you a walking piece of litter
Then my whole clan? You

My whole clique shines, you can see just how we glow
Never gonna die, so don't care about getting old
I picked up his call made a flip like Motorola

livin'
Spit all over ya chin
Weezy be on some pimp shit
I see 'em, peep 'em, meet 'em, beep 'em
Later on if she ride
G 'em, freak 'em, by the weekend she

We Still in This B****

Juicy J

Underground Luxury

2013

time for a nigga like me, With a squad like this
Where the team so strong, And the flow so cold
Ain't nothin but some bad bitches in my clique
Wassup

We Still in This Bitch

Juicy J

Underground Luxury

2013

a nigga like me, with a squad like this
Where the team so strong, and the flow so cold,
Ain't nothin but some bad bitches in my clique
Wassup Eastside?
We

all over ya chin
Weezy be on some pimp shit
I see 'em, peep 'em, meet 'em, beep 'em
Later on if she ride
G 'em, freak 'em, by the weekend she be

Kiss Your Ass Goodbye [Remix]

Funkmaster Flex

Funkmaster Flex Car Show Tour

2005

Y'all know what this is (D-Block!)
Oh yeah, by the way
This is the remix (Woo!)

[Chorus]
You can kiss your ass goodbye (d-block, d-block,

a jack-in-the-box,
One second I'm by the water, then I'm back on the block
 
VERSE 2:
 
It's a new dawn, heat flying, breddas keep iron,
In da street fighting, beefing

to our squad 'cause we are a Battalion

Yeah, we are a battalion
We Come in waves and we fill the valley in
And We're jumping on the quads, bunching into

by screw

(Lil' Flip)
down south lil flip wreckin all these boys
major labels dont even wanna call these boys

(Lil' Flip)
down south I make em stop

on the map
I needa flip phone so this money ain’t tapped
Sayin mark b fuck no nigga pain slaps
They say imma savage on attack
Got a party where it’s at
Squad

One piece on me in case you try to test me
Squad full of demons Yusuke Urameshi
Yuh
I'm tryna flip me a rack
Foreign exchange that's a samurai stack

Bitch I'm back, like a nigga never left
I got that strap, the kind of heat that make you melt
Aint gotta cap! No! I keep it real all by myself
I'm

just to catch a flick . Summer time Monaco playing baccarat winter time St. Barts party on a yacht. That's ok cause your raking in all the doe flip

in regards to my whereabouts
I lied by saying I took a shift
I hung up and two homies enter the car
We hounding at foes who would walk to the park

back
Arrest you but expect for you not to react
We ain't resist but they still quick to pull they strap
They act like they so threatened by us cause we

with me
Rep da pod squad we come in peas
I been digging in the garden and I found some beets
Like the vegetables? not exactly
might as well be from

squad, they'll talk to the law
And put me in chains for seasons, I see
They don't want me to succeed, they want me to fail
I don't let it phase me, I know