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Ummm
Fuck around and
Pull up when I pull up
The way I'm feelin like
Fuck these niggas
Say
I got the hookup
My homie just cooked up
We havin beats
By

Beasts from the East

Redman

Love, Peace & Nappiness

1997

[Mr.Cheeks ]
Yo we come through like bulls nigga take two puffs and pass 
Nigga watch your back once you talk out your ass 
I back up 3 80 and my

Them man there so lame

Two-door with three man pure smoke on the ride
Just got a lovely drop, seeing them man outside
Skid, skrt, trynna get dirt

her she ex just ain't better than me
Run up respect, like i'm meeting needs
I go by trk but i'm pushing P
Shawty to player to keep
Thinking she playa by

a new pack, put 'em on the moon (run that up, Rico)
No, I can't let up, I swear I'm in beast mode
My goons hold Berettas, they ran in like three homes

Welcome to the family now
Bella Ciao, Bella Ciao
How you feelin' now
I run around, run around
In the city wow
Money heist, they don't know
How we

Lil mama a freak hoe
I know she gone deep throat
Three days out the week though
What ever I say go
I give her the meat too
I'm finna to run through

inch
And I bag it and I sell it
Every time I'm with a bitch it is your bitch
Gotta avoid the ticket
You know the way that I whip it
Two door with 3 girls

Neighborhood Superstar

The Hot Boys

Get It How U Live!

1997

inch momos black magic on his tires
Crushed out stoned, plushed out homes, cellular phones
And concerts in the Superdome
Now I can pump my Beamer

It's mansions and fifty inch windows
Marble floors, tailor made suits
Lex Luthor, Ferraris, windows be bulletproof
Me work a nine to five, fool I like

U Got a Problem?

Ludacris

Back for the First Time

2000

blows, watch out for the po-pos
And I chose to be that number-one contender
Southern offender, fucking up your whole agenda
When I walk, you try to run

so delayed)
Mix it up
And feel delayed
This the sauce
That I want to stay
Im so lost, but Ima find my way
Im so crossed, but Ima star today

Air max

Yeah
Look
Look
Lucky don't make no money round here
If you ain't run a bag
Then a bag don't appear
Lucky don't make no money round here
If you ain't

Uh
Like
Uh
Niggas doubted me see how I beat the odds
And run down the block and go beat the opps
At the deli I go ahead peace the ocks
If you chill

Live by the Gun

Akon

What Dreams Are Made Of

2015

You live by the gun die by the gun
Ain't nowhere to hide nowhere to run
From de rom pa-pa-pom-pom pack a A-K
In the heart of the slums that's

One, two, three girl move it for me
Four, five, six we're caught in the mix
My love is blind but you need to see
Won't let my heart be running

work hard for mine
You gotta run me the Max
Just play it cool and choose
The people that's right for you
And baby
Remember your born amazing
Amazing
Leo

a freak for the gang she gon' run that shit
Told her 1, 2, 3, gon' and bust that shit
On down
Get it in for the low, man I swear she on go, that's my lil

and watch d dollars roll
(Roll) 1, 2, 3, 4
Count it, count it, count it up
(Roll) 1, 2, 3, 4
Count it, count it, count it up
(Roll)
Waste another dollar you

I am then they better run !
I'll pull up to your block I'm just having fun !
You better get back nigga I got a gun
I'm switching it up these niggas so

I'm the nigga with the wave
E no dey ever sour
Double I
Who dey check am 
See
Am on a max yeah am on a max
My name no be ozone but the boy want

Fuck you mean I can't go get it
Battery charged by Ebed
When tragedy is you limit
Count to three then forget it
Can't you see that we livin
Can't you

Yeah i said it's Kid Ink baby
Turned to the max like TJ
Body tagged up like the bottom of the freeway
Game on lock
You niggas need to get a key made

Baby its you and me
We have my place, to ourselves
Let me, play with your hair
Let me kiss your skin, inch by inch

I have a bottle of wine
Let me