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meet in James Bond shit?
Another foreign car driven by a convict
Aventador matte black Akon lips
Nas ether niggas, Game napalm shit
Niggas say my

know that hurt people gon hurt
And when temptation comes
I park the car and then get in Word

The way I'm selling out the truth
Real ones gon get back

outside but I'ma get you in though

One shot, you got me cruising, got me cruising, baby
Two shots, you got me stepping on the gas
Three shots, I'ma

Heistmasters

M.O.P.

To the Death

1994

tell 'em the combination
Tell 'em Ron's got his car keys
I don't give a fuck if he beg, Boom shoot him in the head

[Danze]
Somebody comin in on the side

Country Must Be Country Wide [Music Video]/Kick It in the Sticks [Music

Brantley Gilbert

Halfway to Heaven [Enhanced Edition]

2010

And that Copenhagen smile
Country must be country wide

In every state, there's a station
Playin' Cash, Hank, Willie, and Waylon
In foreign cars

Elegant ladies and fast cars
In the City of God
The most captivating place by far
In the City of God
Watch the world spin underneath the stars

I'm no

Hitmaka yeah

Give me all the pretty women
Form Pasadena to Medina
Conway get in between you
Then peep the prognosis
We pop toast and pop corks

side
In the trenches
I need me ah job
Just had me ah Menage
Got Cocaine all in my ride
If I get pulled over
I might just die
Ah Pigs revenge
Getting ah

our face
Someday
Someday

Close your eyes
And recognize
This ain't all about you

But all these stupid pigs
Wanna make it big
And get real rich
Real

my mind

Get to the point, come on roll another joint
Pick it up and leave the past behind

Down in Africa
On the Southern tip
A Ganja trip
Let ,me

the upmost respect though 
No need to flex though 
Or spar with you
Get it off the muscle 
Like scar tissue 
Arguing I don't take no parts in it naw 
If you my

initially

But decided fuck it go yet have the nerve to call me a hoe
In the lecture hall assault my bussy by toe
So brave with your cunt friends
A Dopey

Plain as day; they're out of round
Cops will shoot whatever rounds
Curfew out to get them trapped
White supremacists in act
To everyone in a police

get the money we running up these dollar bills yeaa
It feel like we playing baseball by the we on fields yeaa
It's all about money
It's not about money

comin'
To hear some sweet music in that River town

If Beale Street could talk, if Beale Street could talk
Married men would have to pack their bags

to sleep
~Gotta smoke just to think dutches right by the sink 
Niggas shooting in unison the cadence of the streets
~Mama gone off the drugs pops ain't show

the bullshit
Always been exclusive
Top notch bitches
Switching positions
Lyrics been explicit
You should take a listen
I don't need permission
To get

we won't try to get high 
All jokes aside, man we almost died five times 
Every-time swear God was on our side 
Still underage, Crown Apple in our

Ekelebe, you rejoice for having won the battle
But the war comes after you have
Left and more innocent lifes get slaughtered
Like pigs and chickens

i lost control of all this
Dough that I be making
I killed the pig now they want a cut
Of the bakon
I beg of you to make it make sense
Im counting in

your chance.

Nothin' gonna get better lookin' than the motion comin' 'atcha with a swingin' singin' whip than my
Fist. in. your. fuckin' face.

so I hide my drugs in socks
And them numpties shouting a lot
Just tryna lure me out of my spot
Oh shit it’s the fucking plod
Don’t wanna get caught

DC
Still staying Dom what she see
Still staying calm I see that
Sparking it
Pig watch pointing
I'm barking it
Stark in this bitch
I'm a real rich smart

(50 Cent Motivation Speaking) 

He used to play with Hot Wheels, Now he riding hot wheels/
Kind of guy a cop kills since he bust his clip at pigs