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Call the dealer
Switch the motor
Grab the whip and pop a donut
Imma tell you bitches once
I suggest you listen up
Yeah we moving by them Twos
We fasho

ride
If I need you by my side
Tell me baby, would you ride
Tell me baby, would you die
If I need you by my side
Tell me baby, would you ride (Oh, oh, oh)

big purr
Toni Braxton never breathe again
Tell me what I gotta do to win again
Baddest in the streets, I repeat
Got 'em wobblin in the knees
That was

got a TEC-9, shooters with me, yellin' "Salam"
Pop on the hook, you're out of your mind, go tell 'em rewind, baow

I been through these hunnid years,

never told (fuck em)
Me I bought my own cunning, that bullshit they ain't never sold (fuck em)
I was brought up by my moms side
Drawn by why my pops died

Quick to Back Down

Nas

Bravehearted

2003

I tried to tell these niggas we don't play
I run up on you broad day with a A-K
Cornball I can make your heart beat stop
Pop pop your body drop

won't get upset with you
I got niggas that do what I tell em to
They gone lift it and shoot when I tell em to
Stop (Stop)
Laugh at you (Laugh at you)
Jon

full of drugs
If they like me, tell 'em line up
While I sit behind team, point 'em out like a line up

[Verse 11: Juelz Santana]
Mic check, one two, one

buss (Pop, pop, pop, pop)

He wanted smoke, so we told him to slide
You messing with me, you not leaving alive
Cutting you off, boy, I'm cutting them

Yea, Tell em where you from
Kelvin Blessed is from the East and Brooklyns where they raised me
Know Biggie know Pop same hood that raised Jay Z
They

Tell 'em that I'm GS9, Coke Boy
And tell 'em we brought guns for the smoke, boy
My nigga French still get it by the boat, boy
Say that Shmoney ain't

Bigger Picture

Cam'ron

The King of Ohio

2009

[Cam'Ron]
Killa, Uh Huh
Heatmakerz,Yes Sir
Jones, Santana, Freekey, The Union
Holla At Da Boys Man Uh Huh
This Is Diplomat Records Man, Yes Sir

Cannon

T.I.

Live from the Trap

2007

sick I don't spit I vomit,
Got it?
One egg short of the omelet.
Simon says, shoot a nigga in his thigh and leg,
And tell him catch up like

on moving forward my nigga ya getting close
To that single mama that's always blaming the pops
You still gotta raise 'em you gone go or you gone stop

Smith Brothers

Theodore Unit

718

2004

on
Burners in your face, don't you get nervous on me
We got so many gats, and them big Mac's
Somebody get the boy, I get the wildin' on black
Tell 'em, we

the role till I'm grey and old
Haha with your pop's on the bed roll
No doubt i'm caught out with your daughter
South of the border colt made them Outlawz

He got set up by his folk he just doesn't know they kept it player
Wish they would try this shit im telling you we gone do em in
Yea ha
Trap doing

(I just like the sound of it)
Grr, ooh, ooh, boom
Grr, boom

Y'all do not know me, I shoot like I'm Kobe
That boy really tough on his doley

Chorus:
They don't like the way I sh*t talk, sh*t talk
They don't like the way my sh*t pops, sh*t pops
Find a short pier, take a long walk
Tell them

'em know we on his heels (baow)
Fuck (huh), did I fuck it up?
Nah, you good Mabu, just keep it hush (shh)
Let me pop this Perc' so I can focus up

Gluttony

Pouya

$outh $ide $uicide

2015

tonight, I'm walking by his side
So kiss yo' mama on the lips and softly say goodnight

Grew up with them robbers
Them shotters, them hot boys

(Ayo, what's up, Dean?)
(Ayo, Bans, what you cookin'?, BGSOUNDZ)
(I bet my last track
Probably gave you lockjaw, Hey, LilKDubb)
Forever by my side, I

a bitch
Caught a case I ain't worried about it, did my time and now I'm back up in the streets
Hold on, go and tell 'em free my nigga Chris (free lil Chris)

mind
I pop his top like a Canada Dry
He smoking that shit that don't get 'em high
I'm smoking that zaza that's purified
I sparked it on earth and went