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don't think so....

[B-Real]
They can't wheel with the ruckus
Motherfuckers get wicked in situations
That causes a nigga to react
More to the back in

snap real fast, tolerance at it's peak

I'll just go home and relax, sit down kick up my feet
I'm really tired but at night I just can't sleep
Because

hustle
Make sure ya flexin w ya muscle
Cause I done seen some goofies flash they homies packs on Snapchat
Exposing they location when i see it on the snap

, i found someone to take a look inside
ct last , i found someone to take a look inside

(V2)
LIGHTS ON 

Drive by —- lookin inside but ain't no way

We let them wheels spin

Imma pull up with my ride
Go ahead go
Blow the reefer now we high
Now they mind blown
Snap pictures of the guys
With my iPhone

not hip with the syntax
Been back, need dough for the six pack
Gotta heal like a dog when the wrist snap
Hang by the side of the goal
Because I pass

Refugees on the Mic

Fugees

Blunted on Reality

1994

or die, it's nothin' but a dark side
Fugees on the mic, yeah, yeah
Yo', refugees on the mic, oh yeah, oh yeah

If you wanna snap, snap, if you wanna

yeah I’m with all that (MB)
Heavy on the sleeze yeah the wokks gon snap (Sleeze)/

(Repeat Chorus 2x)

Verse 1: (Young Blizz)

Maybach Maybach (Uh-huh)/

Well you can try to keep up
Come on now
Throttle up
I was born in the back of a Chevy
Blue collar daddy hustling
He held a wrench reading Snap

1
Packaged on, my own one
Wanted on my feet like Mastodon
Make it run, make it reel
My boots take on open wheels
Jokes on you, the review's real
Got

Snap click crank whirr whizz wham boom! Wheels humsing uplander doom! Crack thoom snap bam bim bangy zoom! Ah, nearsoon firebloom, crimson FOOM! Stop

two multiply by two


You ran up on the boy wait what's left you
Its crazy how I'm living my whole life with this attitude
Brody really did some sneak

You snap and you bag it
And flex on your private
The jet like a pilot that's webbed by a spider
Watch how you light up the blunt
Icarus' wings
You're

but he tryna conceal
Savage in me makin him feel
Weak, I'm his achilles heel
7 days I tell him the real
These niggas be slackin
They tellin they girl

a send a nigga up 7 floors
Knock knock
Who's there?
You by the heaven doors
Solo with the pack, but bro bono with the trap (bro bono)
I jump head first

Hustler 24/7
Deixamos De Ser Dependentes
(Woo, Woo)

Eu & Meus Niggas Estamos Nas Streets Pegando Tako Everyday
Making Rap Para Me Tornar King Das Waves
Eu

It's Going Down

EPMD

Business Never Personal

1992

the Jim like Amtrak 
Got mad skills, hi-tech, been known to snap necks 
From eighty-seven to ninety-two, fourth cassette 
But now I'm Swayze, ghost,

Mi Shove It In After (mmh)
Gyal Yuh Ole Ano Gun It Na Shot No
Sidung Pon Cock Nuh 
Pose Tek A Snap Nuh
Ben Suh BloodClaat Back No
Pussy Clean Suh Mi

Sam he told me
Sam he told me
Sam he told me
Sam he told me
Sam he told me gotta add the thick snaps, gotta make that shit slap
Flew her in from

I take all the shots
cnd peel
I pop and conceal
I wheel and I deal 
To live 
My god
Cuz even though I'm wrong
Ima ride
Got my hand off in the air 
2

matter how I do it
Even if I'm livin fast
No more for trolling if a nigga try he gettin packed
I swear I'm on my last another time I'm gonna snap
No

I used to want the grill with metallic on top
People snap chattin when a young'n ride by
I'd be slippin if I park it outside
Whip it real slow, but

Wheels on Fire

Derek Miller

Music Is the Medicine

2002

Seven hundred miles, seventeen cigarettes
Still haven't got you off my mind yet
The daylight tossed, night time turned
Every bridge I crossed it

that go up and down Just like a ferris wheel
Fuck around and get ya parents killed
Or I might put them in a cage
And show them how a fucking parrot Feels