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on my shit I think  her name was Lita
Member I told u tht lil bitch was a eata
Just by the way she done walked like a diva
Scoop up ur bitch fucked tht

that
Mr. Get The Head, don't call her back
I got groupie bitches in my DM asking for a follow back
I know niggas trap morning to P.M, 24/7, you can

hit one of your friends and
It's some black tubes
Yeah, call Mr gun Knife Lanez
I call me Mr "Damn He Done Fucked My Dame"
It's lil' nigga that you

My Ghetto Heroes

Master P

Ice Cream Man

1996

guard ya grill
'cause where ya goin you gotta watch your back
Judge, god damn another nigga didn't make it back (Mr.C)
My lil brother Kevin Miller rest

The Cake

50 Cent

Money in Da Bank, Vol. 4 [Bonus Tracks]

2006

spending all your cake on them bitches
I need the bread lil' niggas need Christmas
Banks don't rap with a back pack
I'm in it for the money the money

the cheat Codes. You ain't prince ezee nigga sicko mode. Skeet in ha face wait she an old skeza Rome in the house bet ye ain't no cesars. I like my pizza hot

stu stu stuttering
My mouth like notebook paper cause I just let it rip
No loose leaf
But I throw my words loosely
I love kicking it by myself lil Bruce

full of sickos
Can't put me in a box 
So you know I took the lid off 
Not even in dimension
Man you know that I have been ghost

Pull up like Jordan
No

none
but truth
what that
Young nigga
sicko say
Ain't gone lie
Yeah I been Hanging w em fakes
I ain't afraid Fym

 I'ma play
the game
I been the same Shit

Savage in the Sack

2 Live Crew

Shake a Lil' Somethin' [Clean]

1996

{ } = Mr. Mixx in a deep voice

Intro:  [Excerpt from a porno movie of a woman being fucked]

Mr. Mixx:
Yeah, bitch.  I know you used to clown

Them L's
Them L's


verse 1: Mr Cheeks 0:43

black and white thats the color of my flag
running thru the city in the whips playing tag
aint nothing

ay ayo man

K Chrys :

Them L's
Them L's


verse 1: Mr Cheeks 0:43

black and white thats the color of my flag
running thru the city in the whips

We prolly poke it up with a stick 
I'm in that big body with the tent 
Tell all you lil niggas get a grip... (yea) 
Gem city in this bitch this

I'm from the Lou they crash out for
No reason
Watch where you step or get caught By a demon
Step through a thick cloud of smoke
So you see me
I make

[Verse 1 - Lil Shade]
I was calm but my palms started to get sweaty stomach got queezy
you was at a party drinking bacardi i didnt like it but i just

Games

Lyrics By: Mr N
Song By: Mr N
Composition By: Mr N
Distribution By: Soundrop

You have one unheard message
Hey, baby it's me
I need to see you tonight
I know, you know I'm a little drunk just by the way I sound
Plus I seen

dont get moved by the tools
battle wounds on ya shoes wait
control ya hate
u aint ridin in dem 6s
(WHY?)cause u spendin all ya CAKE on dem bitches
I need

We started racing like in Nascar
How much times that lil' bitch call me back
And I ain't answer

She call me by accident
And she say it's a glitch

I'm being gang-stalked by the CIA, they put a chip in my brain
Yeah, it's Big Lope in this motherfuckin' man LDC, shit, lil' bitch
Yeah, big L.D.,

on the best dope
(Wooh)
I'm in Cali with a ho on the west coast
Steppin' in these Ricco's
Posted by the sicko
Big racks, standing on my cash I be 6'4
(Sheesh)

Ooh I like that
Bom bom bom bom
Yea
right
Ha
Right
Oh we got take you higher on this one baby Oh yea
Gotta go sicko mode not Travis Scott but I feel

I gave that lil bitch free game
I gave the lil nigga free game
This bitch, she give me that free brain
(Free brain, yeah)

I'm running this shit like

deep shit
Listen! I've gotta go but meet me after school
I'll be waitin' by the back 'round two, k?
Got it Hil!
The boy's so fair have fun with it
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