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Kevin Gates

Luca Brasi Story

2013

couldn't make it, I'm a take it by myself
I'm awaiting a vacation
Three bricks going to Kurt, coming home from Las Vegas
On the phone with Joe, finishing

Som et virkelig big bang, beibi, i revers, som å synge baklengs vers for vers

Så lå hun der ved min side. Dødsens stille.
Så meg selv vandre fra den

A lot of brothers out
Here still ain’t playing
A lot of blocks out here still gang bang
Dilated wrong kind, SD to LA to the Bay
Gotta say ‘Rest in Peace’

the mind
Churned out grrl-bot in Stereo
Seasonal depression material

Vanity is all right, is really all right. Little miss world
miss big bang sweetie

Played Like a Piano

King Tee

The Takeover

2002

gang-bang, but big deal
They say in Compton, you gotta kill or get killed
Mothafuckin' police pull ya over, slam ya down
Then tell ya that your hood is

just put a flat in the
Back of the muh'fucking scatpack
Don't park your whip by the
Crib my niggas gon' carjack
Exotic ass bitch wanna send
Me nudes

Shawty just getting me laid
You missed by a fade
I'mma ride round with the gang
Chopper gon' sing when It bang
I'mma put you in a trance
Pull up

TyReezy you make what I call swag music man
That's just something I want to play with the top down
Going down you know the 101 in LA or the 405

couldn't hang (They some Busters)
I'm a different type of gangster shorty I ain't gotta bang
And anybody wanna come test it leave em lying by they brains

the same 
I’ll remain the same 
BANG
Living life in the fast lane
Whats yo main purpose 
Is it worthless
Are you helpless or hopeless
Moody or bogus 
Be

arbitrary cosmic fart

A little spontaneous substantiation
A big ol' bang and a lot of inflation
Be-bop-a-lu-la Rama-lama-ding-dang
There you go you've got

my dope
Down on my front port
By a kilo

My dealer coming from LA
FLYING
WITH A HELO

As soon as I puff I'm okay
Got to the on that level

I know we

Herald Joy
Herald Joy
It sparkles in the darkness
Descendent of the Big-Bang
So nice to feel surrounded by
The surprising brightness of your light
So nice

The Night Before

Murs

The End of the Beginning

2003

my reach
To tell what really goes on from cells to the streets
Now in LA as you know there's a war going on
And it's been going on since before I was

Soy Boricua pero dice "que lo que" a todo los Dominicanas 
Es la colombiana, para mi gente, mi pana

Elevations just a synonym (synonym)
For my

a better chance cause poverty was not the path
Moved to Los Angeles, right by the port
Lower middle class, nothing big nothing short
But when the eighties

She’s a human chameleon, changing colors automatically
Knows how to turn you on, polymorphous sexuality
Rides by in her top down mustang, LA woman if

2
Inspired by Lil Wayne and La Kay what I got true
I Stuck to what I know it's in me it is not glue
I remember faces but its fuck em if they is not

wrist, teardrop
Yeah, drop top
Cash, I got Gamestop
Yeah, and im on top
And I can't stop
Working on my grind every day till it pops off
Making a big impact

my name, I keep all hands clean, keep Jackie by she sing
La la lalaa, and don't hold her or she screams
I been sowing up the seams and creaping down

slot machines
The MAC by my pelvis in my Helmut Lang
(Uh, huh) the shells'll bang
Make everything outta your helmet hang
Uh, the mayo jar was Hellmann's

West Coast, Gulf Coast, East Coast

S.P.M.

Frost Presents Somethin' for the Riderz

2003

money multiplied
Down and dirty hooked up with my phones
Gulf Coast in a hurry cadillacs and gold jewlery
And we blow big candy cane
Playa hattin dirty

3-0-4

Lone Star Ridaz

40 Dayz/40 Nightz

2002

a nasty bitch
Type of chick that won't ask me shit
She like, ai-chi-wa-wa, ooh-la-la
She riding her girl for ménage tois
See, they pop pills while I smoke

big 44 don't scare no more
I hear gunshots, son son hit the floor
I get my dough, I'm out, did my show
I scout for some ho-ass
I need some more ass