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easy like two plus two

Yo, I was born in this cold cold world, now I'm walking
Down this long long road, yeah it's hard in the hood
Chest and bone,
I'm popping
Nigga Cap all in his raps doing this and that you need to stop it
You can smell me from two streets away my blunt stuff with exotic
I can
It's sho hot in this place I think I'm about to faint

So baby

Poh me anutha
Poh me anutha
Poh me anutha drank (Do It) [x2]

My pocket is full
the dirty south (repeat 2X)

(Redd)
down south we wear bandannas and denim suites
down south you gone always spot us in them coupes

(Lil' Flip)
well down
(Chorus)
ONE, TWO, you know what to do 
ONE, TWO, you know what to do 
SOUND OFF, all my hoes in this muthafucker
SOUND OFF, all my niggas in
the girl in the top five videos
By tomorrow this will be number one
In or way upside down on the pole
Pretty mama you know your dead wrong (Get jiggy gal)
I get my peaches out in Georgia
Apple Bottom from New York, orange in Florida
Vitamin C mixed with this vitamin D, now you got vitamin me
And your
HB in this bitch with Pastor you know that we ready
Turnt up in this bitch act up and this shit can get messy
Models looking like track stars they
Club, can't chill in here
Gold bottles of that bubb', y'all spillin' beer
The boy only pour on that ace of spades
Forbes Magazine homes - soon to grace
should dig a second plot
You can love me or hate me
The underdogs on top
I know they gone love me
Cuz i aint ever gone stop
Playing this game like chess
I Love My Chick by Busta Rhymes
(feat. Kelis)

[Busta Rhymes] I love my Chick
[Kelis] I love my baby
[x6]

My lady never lets me down
thats why i
Yea, yea, this P-T nigga
Representin' my D-J Squeaky!(Squeaky!)
Nigga

I'm a dedicate this song to the gone
All my niggas that left ya live
Yea, yea, this P-T nigga
Representin' my D-J Squeaky!(Squeaky!)
Nigga

I'm a dedicate this song to the gone
All my niggas that left ya live
the back of the apartment where they be selling ganja, 
but beware of the AK held by HM Thomas, 
son gotta keep him high in them bottoms or some old
the back of the apartment where they be selling ganja, 
but beware of the AK held by HM Thomas, 
son gotta keep him high in them bottoms or some old
did it again
Yo Pat on top like all men
This bigger than me, this for my fans
I was down bad, didn't have no plans
I fell in love with this lifestyle
yea (yea)
I get it, I get it (I get it)
This life you’re in is so different (so different)
Need time to adjust to the difference
I get it, take your
cause I'm in the club throwin up G's
Dammmn shawty! That shit fucked up
Niggaz mad cause I'm hot and they ain't gettin no love
Dammmn shawty! I'm
? than a snakebite
Leave you drippin blood like a pussy in a pt fight
Shoestring's out to damage ya aimin this at your temple
Bustin you like
I'll hold you close.
When this night over
I'm letting you go...

   HOOK(Guy)
*Feeling single
In the club...
Wanna mingle
No one to love...
I'll be your
And prolly with the same ones
I come in this game with, Im Mobbin' with
All my niggas thorough from DC, to Cali shit
V-A to P-A, to G-A to D-E, to D-A
Want
in love again

Now lemme take ya, over those hands
Now I'll make sure you'll always be in demand
By the house, or by the furniture
He just playin'
loverr..
Ya know..
Some men require love from 9 to 5..
I require love from 12 to 4..
12 at night to 4 in the morning.. and then we leave the hotel..
Its
no pe
From the nashville skyline
Girls in south country
In this world gone wrong
So here's another love song

[verse 2]

We came a long way baby
You

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