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Rules & Regulations

E-40

Charlie Hustle: The Blueprint of a Self-Made Millionaire

1999

My killers don't take out dope fiends, my killers take out factors
My killers ain't even from out here dude
My killers some out-of-town freelancers

Im allat uhh
Mix the shit
Then i operate like im allat uhh
All the plays that i called
Look where my balls at uhh

I should be hall of fame to a lot

come up when we Hussle together
I got my All Money In, we gon Hussle Forever 

Sir Marlo:
Came 2 Houston soaking up sauce, people tried to wipe the drip

Give Up the Goods (Just Step)

Mobb Deep

The Mix Tape, Vol. 1: 60 Minutes of Funk

1995

muthafucka
You know my flow, you know my stilo
Even pack my gat when I go to see my PO
Jump out my hooptie
Pass my gat and my lucci to my shorty
In case my PO

rainbow-colored on my head!

Baa, baa, orange sheep, have you any friends?
Yes sir, yes sir, by the fence
Here is the chicken
And here is the cow
Let's all sing

Officer, sir you must be jokin'
That was a cigarette I was smokin'

ATL's the place
559 parking lot was the scene
Smoking big green with a bitch named Vicki

nigga yea that's the chrome
A lot of bags and yo bitch in my phone 
She just Want Dick baby here go the bone 
Wrong
I been stacking satoshi 
Always been

go round
My baby just, my baby just, my baby just
Slow down
Everybody got problems of they own now
Whole lot of loving that can go round
My baby just,

cyy 

Superior on the mix 

Nelly pon this one yeah!

Jorshie on the beat

I've got a lot on my mind 
Can't get you off my mind 
My feelings

to let you know wassup
Came a long way from a hooptie now we in foreign
Doing hand to hand by my doly while it was pouring
In the graveyard, outside when

We ain't
Have to pay a toll

Painting my masterpiece
Waiting to master peace
Waiting on that release
Before the end of my time
(Yes sir, yes sir, yes

Full Effect

Young Gunz

Philadelphia Freeway

2003

They got me starin' at the world through my rearview
Go 'head, baby, scream to God
He can help you with your problems
Thug niggas wild when I come

the gem city
With a lil but of country grammar
If its bout hoes I get a lot
Catch this drip when I open a knot
She loving my sauce and the way that way that

up

I'm giving my all and you’re turning ya back and I'm losing my cool and I'm blowing some steam like arghhh


Hook 

No way, No Sir, Uhhh Uhhh Ya’ll

he be offing shit
My daddy said, "gangstas move in silence"
Ion talk a lot
My favorite room is the kitchen
Nigga, I'm Sir Mix A Lot
The Wraith truck

a fact 
A lil bit of everything to be exact
Think party mix chips 
When I call her a snack
And no Sir Mix-A-Lot
Ain't a part of this track
But she got

F the BS

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Swass

1988

live Mix-A-Lot
You understand motherfucker I'ma hard rock
Beat 'em up and pick 'em up and make 'em miss the stick up
But my gat close range, take his

I been racing all my life
I got G16 by my side
G16
Yushman
Karein hum coup
Baith ke in coupe
Karein hum coup
Baith ke in coupe
Uske dost kehte sir

Run it up
Count it up
Dosu I don't stop
Up by 15 points I'm never running out the clock
50 brand new goals
They said dosu that all a lot and do yung

shit, dawg, you niggas don't know nothin', The only nigga we ever had in our motherfuckin' city, That nigga name is Sir Mix-A-Lot, But I'm not no Sir

Then I mash out
Down on my last
I was assed out
We run it
Like it's the last down
Hit up the fast lane, go a bit faster
Sir Mix a lot, call me Grand

Made Man

Big K.R.I.T.

PRhyme 2

2018

I've seen alot of evil things men'll do (men'll do)
Shit I mean I did a thing or two (yes sir)
Can't nobody tell me how to wear my shoes
Plus they too

sir)
Yessirski (yes, sir)
I feel just like Kobe (yes, sir)
Yessirski (yes, sir)

We litty, we awesome, we great
They hate a lot (yeah), don't do it

by me, I want a lil' face
Think about it, I don't want relations with the lil' skank
Not Tay-K but I'm on the race
Big desert eagle, keep it on my