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you try it homie 
Only know me from bein a dope dealer

Neva solely in da streets homie  
Put my soul into dese Beats homie 
Who you had to rob  What

on a glock
Turn it to a lil uzi let that motherfucker rock
In a hotbox make that motherfucker stop
When them bullets get to raining
Let them motherfuckers drop

Slappin

E-40

The D-Boy Diary: Book 1

2016

feels like heaven
They calling me the dude no Devin it's for my sevens
I'ma ride if I'm summoned, I abide by nothin'
I'm my own damn boss, I can put

rather Hustle our way Up
How U gone Rob the Goon
This ain't no time to play
We dont do minimum wage
We rather Hustle our way Up
I move that Work by the Day

freak
Lil mama's got the drop-top parked out front, that's a come up
When she ride by, beep-beep, she such a stunna
Like a drive-by (brrt-brrt)
Kill

that don't phase me
I say baby I'm faded she like baby I'm phasing
How many drugs you taken you couldn't prolly take in
Mix my bag with my feelings but

one

Hold on, no way at all you gon' step on me
(Let it out) bitch, a issue if you thinkin'
You gon' rep' off me (What?)
They gon' find this nigga

of sin
I let it go whenever I hear the mix
Misaligned and misguided so you niggas always miss
I never could fit in, the misfit
A lil Romeo since I was

Contract

Jazze Pha

Crunk Juice [Deluxe Edition] [CD/DVD]

2004

of the week, when you fucking with me

If you fucking with me, you better get your ass out there
And make that muthafuckin money
Rain, sleet or snow
Rob

Juvenile on Fire

Juvenile

The Greatest Hits

wanna bring
You not a muthafuckin' player you a punk man
Let me give one of them hoes some of this dope dick
Stop handcuffing that bitch let her

Neva Broke

E-40

The Mail Man

1993

this mail

[Verse 1]
Turn my mail, I talk to rappers when I touch down
I'ma go by me a check with my bitches welfare check
And if I hurt her

'Cause it sure looks to me like them niggas ain't playin'
Them niggas ain't playin'
Them niggas ain't playin'
Them niggas ain't playin'

(Let's get

(we know it's fugayzi)
We know its fugaazzee (gaazzee)
Lil shawty grabbing on me (yeah)
You would thing she tryna rob me (yeah)
I walk on water, I could

was misled by another lil' boy
and this is what he said
"Me and you, Guy, we gonna make some cash
robbing' old folks and making' the dash"
They did

Children's Story

Everlast

Rahzel's Greatest Knockouts

2003

was misled by another lil' boy
and this is what he said
"Me and you, Guy, we gonna make some cash
robbing' old folks and making' the dash"
They did

Bitch, you could get left, so bitch, get me right, you gotta impress me
Lil' bitch walking 'round with her titties out like she gon' breastfeed
Police

and shootin' opps
Ain't trynna' let it be
You gon' catch a bullet
If you ever think you checkin' me (boom)
Even when you see my by myself
I got that TEC

Juvenile on Fire

Juvenile

The Greatest Hits

2004

wanna bring
You not a muthafuckin' player you a punk man
Let me give one of them hoes some of this dope dick
Stop handcuffing that bitch let her

get yo dome  lit
It's pape only time a nigga really get his phone hit
I'm clutchin hard in the whip but we on bro hit
I'll rob a nigga tryna rob a nigga

Doing It Way Big

Lil' Kim

La Bella Mafia

2003

c'mon dice

c'mon dice

Throw on a Hollyhood Wear by Lil' Kim
You know the Queen Bee known for (doin it way big)
We take trips to Mekenos,

lil me
Popping the beat cause I want rock in air you see
I know I know I know
Not a goat
Looking at my notes
Piece by piece all represent me

Birthday 
The way that Lil bitch be caking
Then she grabbed me by the hand and started shaking and shaking
Like oh wow 
How she like me now
Everybody going

just
To make a profit
Bodies dropping price dropping need a pint
You know I got it
Call me when you outside park
By the fire hydrant serve 'em or rob 'em

bitch I came threw wit my army
Met a couple bad broads and they on me, nigga she came wit is salty
Mix the cola wit Bacardi, she shakin’ her oooh! on my