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Gettin to the mula instead they envy me

1’s is followed by O’s 
Flaming you niggas is toast 
Minding y’all business stop picking your nose
Flier than

Ya Ya
Rock a bye cuz she rock with that
She want my dick for dessert
She want my nut with that
Said she want that Russian cream
Yea strawberry mackin

that nigga lean
I say Move Rock Lean, Move Rock Lean
Shordy wanted me, but she just slurped up the team
Walk in the club and I came in with bands
Amiri

fooled
By this fassfood

Don't mean to be rude dude
But thats what they call fassfood
This sht is for real
This ain't no fkn interlude

I eat she eat she

Holla at Me

Fat Joe

Unleashed, Vol. 6

2006

DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of

You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let

Listen

Bow Wow

Face Off [CD/DVD]

2007

the truth or let it be man
I'm stuck 'tween a rock and a hard place
But I gotta stop my boy from gettin' played

No no no
I don't wanna know it
She got

Yeah, niggas steady hatin', but it's all good, nigga
I'm gettin' mine, you gettin' yours, it's all good, nigga
I'm always in the hood with my pack

on crewnecks
Rather milli rock than goose step
Shordy down the block, think I'm callin' her my new ex
Sponsored by a durex, then I'm suplexin' a brunette
She

Eatin' niggas up born occupation
In a suite she a Japanese foreign operation
Do it in the mirror
On the floor or by the basement
Label me the truth
You

she's such a rebel
She talkin' bout puttin' in her face like some freckles
Do the dash up on the whip, yeah, I'm outta control
Heavy metal on my hip if he

weight up
You wasn't worried about gettin' cased up
Your baby mom tryin' bond you out
She can’t put up the house
She only got paystubs
Grandma can't help

(Let's Go!)
Drop top Bimmer thang lookin like a flip flop
Red bone on my dick told that bitch kick rocks
Imma come thru and Gas U Up like a pit stop

The INC Is Back

Ja Rule

Blood in My Eye

2003

But she get trashed on the car hood by Hoodstock
We got good stock
and size does matter bitch, that's why we slang good cock
Back the thirty eight

Bubblegoose

Trey Parker

South Park: Chef Aid

1998

When I was young, Mama bought me a guitar
A microphone and she said I'd go far
She said, "Just keep it raw, the lyrics hardcore"
Listen to my talk

guaranteed
Heavy hitta like MJ but this ain't Creed
I can't rock with these niggas
They not for me
Got a bitch and she rare like the lottery
When we fuck it be

Ooh, yeah, yeah (Plug)
Uh, uh, uh (DJ Lil Keem, what up?)

I'm blowin' the check up like, "Ooh"
(Blowin' the check)
I'm fuckin' this bitch, she like,

now (I rock Gucci now)
Gucci by the pound

I got Gucci on my coochie (Gucci)
All these niggas wanna do me (do me)
Any nigga that you ask
they gon tell

be fooled by bullshit that surrounds you...
At least im real , bout how i feel 
And if there's more then we gon' build 
I rock them timbs just for

I Can't Wake Up

KRS-One

Return of the Boom Bap

1993

to Chubb Rock
Chubb Rock said, "Yo Freddy chill!
If you ever catch me smoking, just kick me in the grill"

I'm a blunt gettin smoked and I can't wake up

I'm

Blick gotta brand new 50
Tf said shootin ain't in me
Ima spook shoot till it's empty
Not gettin no money boy you lonely

I'm show rock ima rock by myself

Fifty-shot while I'm recordin'
Pussy you know you ain't like that
You know you cap
You prolly gettin' extorted
I gotta bad redbone
In the back seat,

pulling out every stop sign
Locked eyes 
Something was telling me just to walk by 
Small crime 
Murder she wrote
Life think I lost mine

Cause Sex Drugs

Ooh, young and lit
Money keep on comin' in
Ooh, I keep a rock band on stand by
Pull up and drum that shit
Ooh, deep in it I'ma swim
Hand on heart I

weaving threads
Show down and turnout
You lookin’ at tens

Tell me why 
She don’t stop by
Cant wait ‘til I
See those blue skies
Still but not too soon