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You're All That

Immature

On Our Worst Behavior

1992

Romeo: Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yo what up, what up this is Romeo
Got my boys Don and Marq
Half-Pint: Yeah
Batman: What up
Kickin' that funky Immature

be her son that's really reigning
Let em know what my name is

AOM

I write poems at times of my lows
No pros, just negative space my mind hold
Chosen

niggas think they made a steal
I went wood crazy
Countin up, me and Meechie hands tied
Stove so motherfucking hot
Can't stand by it pints for $260
I'mma

mine
Doing drugs and pouring up half of a pint
Let's get lost girl fly with me like a kite
I don't mind
I want you but I don't need love
I need something

bitch she gotta go
Act by the pint
Yea
Fuck you wanna fight
Yea
Fucking with me I’ll turn your
Mom into a dike
Yea
Henny in my grip
Uh
Give her henny dick

Sippin' that mud it be dirty
I love the pint but the pint don't love me
Wockeem, why'd you have to do this to me
I let you in my life now you fucking

you might walk by
(Never know)
So I gotta be right on time when I see you
RIP, ooh
And something now is taking over me, hah
(What?) ayy, devil on my

workmates
Farewell to the paydays, the pints and the craic
Oh, We gave them our best years now they've paid us back
By making us yesterday's men
Sure as hell

to be my ride or die
I jus need you here right by my side
Time spent, after we locked lips
I been fiend'n ever since
Gripping you by ya hips, let you know

ain't no half pint
So I'm gonna have my fun

If you want to be breaking the rules, might break rules with me
If you want to be suffering fools, you might

No we must see him.
Mandy:        Go and praise someone else's brat, go on.
Wise Man 2:   We were led by a star.
Mandy:        Led by a bottle, more

No Vaseline

Ice Cube

Death Row Greatest Hits [Clean]

1996

again, I'll be hesitant
Now I think you a snitch
Throw a house nigga in a ditch
Half-pint bitch, fuckin' your homeboys
You little maggot, Eazy-E turned

off the pint (Off the pint)
You think I'ma flirt, you probably right (Mm yeah, yeah)
Fuck them boys I cannot be polite (Never that)
It's looking like

No Vaseline

Ice Cube

Death Certificate

1991

again, I'll be hesitant
Now I think you a snitch
Throw a house nigga in a ditch
Half-pint bitch, fuckin' your homeboys
You little maggot, Eazy-E turned

Michigan nigga
Where ever you want it nigga
Where ever you run to we gone come find
Yo bitch ass
Nigga lets go it's the bad man
Hah
Im a playa so i flirt

In tha trap we got it jumpin' like a trampoline 
Call tha Fireman, my blunts be fulla gasoline
My nigga nerves bad, he some data nicotine
I'm bout

your mortgage
Feeling like a Taurus show me to where the door is 
I'ma tell the boss that we'll be out in the morning
Tell me who the biggest who

Guess who's back, back in black
Wait wait, don't tell me, I know this one
Umm
That Jackass Cracker with the Half-assed rap
Oh, that half crap a few

This could be the last time
But we said that last time, last night
Underneath the sunrise
Seems like our part ties part time
Miss me with the "miss

If it's meant to be then imma let it happen
Unleashing on beats you know I'm steady tapped in
I'm just tryna tour yeah all over the atlas
I might

place to go when'er the Sun goes down 
We all head down to Donnybrooks, whenever we're in town. 
Let's all go down to Donnybrooks and drink a pint

pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)

making no dough. 
I'm still broke I'm still broke we still broke we still broke. 
But it's hope mane. 
Something got change. It's gotta be a way. 
We put

love, let's hit Jamaica
I'm gettin' what I want, I used to run around with takers
These boys get desperate when they be runnin' out of paper (no cap)