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Mixin' up them grams, junkies callin' me Sir Mix-a-Lot
Please leave me alone, cause you gon' die If I bend your block exotic got me  high
This shit

a lot of P (uh)
Go straight there if that's where I've got to be
Wait, stop, pop my collar, I'm a G
5 million minimum, what I wanna see
And anything,

Trap or Die

Bun B

Let's Get It: Thug Motivation 101 [Snowman Deluxe Edition]

2005

rock to blow
And I don't fuck around, when the feds in town I got to go (for real)
Respect my mind 'cause I'm a trill old-schooler
Summer time get too

rock to blow
And I don't fuck around, when the feds in town I got to go (for real)
Respect my mind 'cause I'm a trill old-schooler
Summer time get too

To keep a check with no wages
And keep my name tight
The streets they gotta know ima gangster
I done been locked up in cages
I done been judged by

Paranoid I ain't got a lot of time
Paranoid yeh my life is on the line 
Yeh yeh I ain't got a lot of time 
Can't trust what I see Im blind

Mr. Nigga

Mos Def

Black on Both Sides

1999

doing, well, it's suspect
Don't hate me, my folks is poor, I just got money
America's five centuries deep in cotton money
You see a lot of brothers

to hot
To be placed in a box
Life always gave me seeds what You hearing is the crops
Distracted by ass
Like Sir Mix A Lot
They gon throw these hoes at me

to hot to be placed in a box
Life always gave me seeds what you hearing is the crops
Distracted by ass like Sir Mix A Lot
They gon throw these hoes at me

need batteries 
Putting in a hundred percent not twenty three
Got haters and got a lot of enemies 
But that's alright they ain't got the same energy 

I

I make her clean up like a maid Codeine by the case
I mix it, that's pink lemonade I walk around this bitch like Osama
Victim of trauma, cozy, I trap

of the shit I lay
First, they clickin' play, then they listenin'
I'mma let 'em know I'm comin' when I mix the bass
Hits like acid, empty stomach, come on, trip

ain't no lab rat
Keep your ideas to yourself
That's essential for your health

I did it like that
Got some bass and some high hats
Got the vocals

I got lots of problems
And I'm tryna put one in the air
I'm tryna find a better deal
Dealing my way out this hell
Life is a gamble
All in is my only

bet not confuse it
Ain't sponsored by Pepsi but nigga I do it
Got it on yo mind anytime we can do it
Y.F.G shit yeah shout out to Skooly
Love a down

Ain't got no time for this
Stacking the racks and fleece them fleece we gettin from bitch we pimp
I cannot quit man i cannot chill till i got the v on my

a little bit of neck
A little bit of gin, get a little bit wrecked
Send a little old text as my little ass flex
Got a little time, I won't let it go to waste

got no time to hear your babblin' (Shut up)[00:57.06]Slap this beat on Logic, hear the anger that I'm channelin' (Serious)[01:00.46]Yeah, I'm workin'

this track
First degree, caught in the act
Can't say that this ain't facts
Bass hit like grrt, bap ooh, this slaps
Homie, go spin that back
One time for

UP THE SMOKE

Offset

Up the Smoke

times!)
They'll wipe his nose if I say so
It's a green light when I say "Go"
Ay, what you gon' do for a bank roll?
Move like the mob, I got hitters

They out here forming (Forming)
Let's do whatever we want, girl
Dominate and own this world (Skrrt)
No need to fear, I'm by your
Side, let's go and get

it is a cold case
Cold case
If loving you's a crime baby
I'll gladly do the time baby
You the apple of my eye
Plus this apple caught ya eye
No need

just hope that I find it (Just hope that I find it)
I felt all alone now she by my side man I got me a side piece (I got me a side piece)
I'm the one

the high skies
Sipping mai tai's giving plenty
'Cause I'm living the city life
Got no where I can park my Bentley
Music going Continental but inside I