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all da pain
Pretty girls be pretty girls who playin a dangerous game
I'm dangerous
I'll take your heart you'll be in my control now
I said I'm dangerous

Locked in with Flappy 'til our wings no longer flapping in this bitch
Addiction imprisoning me, swallowing uppers by the script
My nerves be buzzin'
That's

quit playin
I’m sick of all this back x forth girl
Quit playin
Quit playin
Quit playin
You wanna ride with a nxgga
Wanna slide with a nxgga
Roll up smoke

to send an Uber
My new bitch wanna get pieces made from my jeweler
Drive-by's with Rugers, twenty racks for the shooter
The FBI heard I can make cocaine

that shit
Put ya hands up bitch

Quit playin’ playin…

Boy with your bad attitude, stupid tattoos
You just don’t get it do ya
Shades in front of your

Oh, you think I'm playin'?
Shut the fuck up before I turn
All yo kids to orphans

Shout out my guys in the streets
(In the streets)
They be outside with

Hypnotize Cash Money

Juvenile

Crazyndalazdayz [Clean]

1998

featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys 



{Juvenile} 

How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out. 

With the Hot Boys and the Tear da

Bonds
I was with Barry from Simpson, shit
Stockin' bonds, talkin' funds
Clockin' money, the game a jungle
We playin' Jumanji, I'm in Jamaica
Jid

about, so you haters need to quit with that po'

Hustlin' and take another ride

Niggas, often crossed the line, the movies got this boy fucked

Up in

far
Little boy, are you stupid? Type of bitch I am, I'ma alway beat you to it 
This bitch-ass nigga playin' with my heart 

(This pussy nigga, he be

heart's in it
And when I write my bars, my heart's in it
Catch me on the road with real street people
Ready to get busy, believe my heart's in it
Even if I

quick to judge
What we lack in speed
We make up for with the
Fact that we're packing heat
Check it, my swag level's at the max
Leave it up to a sloth

am the shit
Then tell 'em that I can never fuckin' miss
Tell 'em that I ain't never gonna quit

Play with my words, bitch, I feel like a haiku
I

been tryna change what you on, come hang with your boy
Stop playin' what you doing
Girl, quit playin' what you doing, let me change what you on
Why you

Cold boy
This beat cold boy
Greatest story ever told boy
30 million records sold boy
Must live by the code boy
Especially if you a dope boy

heart to this game
I'm married to this game

This my wife
My money of my life
I'm playin' nice 
I got from Nas

Draco song make a song for the mixtape

just wanna be the one
By the time im done with
I just wanna be the only one 
I aint playin games man this shit is not for fun
I just wanna I just wanna

Eazy-er Said Than Dunn

Eazy-E

Eternal E

1995

gonna do
Hardcore yo I could never be soft
Askin' me my defin' they say the boy goes off
Fillin' up my memo with the touch of my rhyme
Suckaz stayin' with

on on backstreet with the glock
Beating up the block
Free the ape man fuck a cop
I beat the game now I'm on top

Now slide slide
Switches in my ride
Track hawk

inside the game, it's too big
It's a tight fit never made a bad song
They don't come out of my lips
Got the game by the neck
Won't let go I got tight grip

an ounce and bounce at the same time
It's off the limbo with Timbo, you motherfuckin' bimbo
So quit knockin' at my window, you nympho
Maniac, bring it

on the floor, yeah yeah
Give some more (Give me some more)
I’m with the boys
Making some noize
Quit playing with me like I am a toy
Pushing my buttons I’m not

to the old me

Sugar coated no koolaid 
Whats my name know its too late 
Why he drop it got that new you 
Im like soulja boy hit em with the you 
Rockaway 
Now

up in the kitchen quit your Bitchin 
Set my 808s on fire my computer started glitching
Seven days aint enough in the week 
I might be going crazy but I