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the clientele
She like that Chanele
She like her some Rel
Yeah they know I'm popping my shit it ain't much to tell
I came up all by myself
Now I gotta ball

then he by himself
I got no time to be picking bredren
If your side on my side then we both align
And if we dont then out my section
If im debating

Boy

Big Gipp

Sweat

2004

boy

I smoke plenty grass boy
I'm touching on the ass boy
Go ahead and Sir Mix-A-Lot put it on the glass boy
I'm from the South boy

That's how

White Gurl

E-40

My Ghetto Report Card

2006

get that hot
Then start to Sir Mix-A-Lot

[E-40] White girl (x4)

(?White girl" continues to repeat x12 in background)
I got that, whiiiiiiiiiite girl
I

through my hood
that is what i see when I'm rollin through my hood

when I'm rollin through my hood
I see alot of factors, alot of actors
but since

Shoutout to my twizzy
Sir Guapenese
Yeah, we some Random Ass Kids in the Streets
One look from shawty at me
And she sense I'm a freak in the sheets
Forget

Shoutout to my twizzy
Sir Guapenese
Yeah, we some Random Ass Kids in the Streets
One look from shawty at me
And she sense I'm a freak in the sheets
Forget

Shoutout to my twizzy
Sir Guapenese
Yeah, we some Random Ass Kids in the Streets
One look from shawty at me
And she sense I'm a freak in the sheets
Forget

Big, Big Henny for the drink
These bitches washed fresh up out the sink
Went from stilletos, to diamonds and minks
4,5,6 is my bank
4,5,6 is my bank

I got a lot on my mind
Check on me baby come see if I'm fine
I got a check and I'm living my life
Fucked on your bitch I caught you by surprise
I

I roll
I never gave a damn, my juice gonna slam
I'm at I.H.O.P. eaten some breakfast and some yams
My partner Scott chilling at the motherfucking crib

I roll
I never gave a damn, my juice gonna slam
I'm at I.H.O.P. eaten some breakfast and some yams
My partner Scott chilling at the motherfucking crib

That's too much bang
Poppin' off and goin' insane
Droppin' off the cash at the bank
Toppin' off the stash with a crane
No, my money don't stank,

win, I can't lose (no sir)

Yup, crab and noodles, I'm eatin' crustaceans (paradise on my vacation)
My life real and I can't fake it (my life trill

Mistaken Identity

Wu-Tang Clan

A Better Tomorrow

2014

Wanna go home and see my wife and kids
I wanna go home and see my wife and kids
I wanna go home
Wanna go home and see my wife and kids
I wanna go

(I go, I go)
I go by names, so bold from the start
(Legendary)
I do not follow the herd
I would say no to the Ark
(No sir)
It's a lot, being in touch

the city Im'a known one
Yeah I'm on one
Big bank
Thats a lot made (Yeah yeah)
Pouring up
Smoking high grade (Yeah yeah)
Showing up
Making top plays (Yeah

I lick his diamonds when I sit on it
He beat the odds and put a check on it
Not Instagram but in the bank homey
Sometimes I'm outta pocket
Polly

sign
c lot of swerving driving on the line
Have you guys been drinking?”

Malcolm: “No sir, I'm just tired. It's my off time”

Radio: “We had a robbery

Bang

Waka Flocka Flame

Flockaveli

2010

out his front seat, his ass come back
Don't check his ass, baby, don't come back
Natural born shooter, I'm the club party pooper
Yes, sir, I

Paystyle

Too Short

Paystyle [Cassette Single]

1995

me
I never would spit this game for free

I'm the T double O, S H O are T, I rock all stages and any parties
Any my style is gettin' bank, gettin'

meat on the street
They paint my car like a target
I take my orders from fools
Meanwhile
some kid blows my head off
Well, I play by their rules
So now

(Bounce, bounce, bounce) no doubt
I'm truly blessed can you check the amount, a lot
Op told me that I would drown, did not
Like ain't I so glad that I found

Destroy & Rebuild

Nas

It Was Written/Stillmatic

2008

and flunkies
Mega ain't the only faggot in my hood dummies
There's plenty that want to be me but cannot
It's like King Arthur and knight Sir Lance-a-lot
Lefty