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Muscle Cars

E-40

My Ghetto Report Card

2006

speed trany
Dual exhaust dipped in sauce
My car is a beast, catch me in the streets side ways
Threw the East Side-Boy, crunk like Lil' Jon
Show 40,

Liv' a lil'
Liv' a lil' 
Liv' a lot
Won't you liv' a lil'
Won't you liv' a lil yeah yeah

Streets build you up 
Just to break you down
Lil young

Killas

The Game

I Run L.A.

2009

niggas

[Lil Jon:]
I wish a mutha fucker would say something
Fuck around and get your goddamn ass whooped
Nigga I feel like startin some shit,
and I

on 'em
Tarmac got the glow on 'em
Summer flow on 'em
In the past, George Jung had blow on him
Dirt cheap, copped for the low-low on 'em
Lil Jon, get low

Presidential

YoungBloodZ

Drag or Die: Dragged and Chopped, Pt. 5

2005

briefs]
i buy bread, real G's get cheese[get cheese]
back to the streets(WHAT?!)
back wit lil jon(WHAT?!)
back for the A-town(YEAH!)
reppin for

WORKIN ME

Quavo

W O R K I N M E

2018

me, oh, 'member me (hey)
Take 'em way back, Lil Jon energy (Lil Jon)
Pockets real fat, Cashville ten a key (Young Buck)
Fire the blunt (woo), it done

[Sammie]
Strike one, caught you by surprise
Strike two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, oooh I got you out
without a doubt, I got you out

(Lil' Bow Wow)

the bricks, Lil homie
Rest in peace to all the folks killed
Blood in the streets and I feel that for real
My emotions went numb
But, I feel that for real
I feel

a waterfall on the sheets (hey)
Paintings on the wall, Mona Lisa (Mona)
Switch my ho by the week 
Bring my flame to the street
Fuck her in the throat
Keep

Yea
Who's got the answers?
I'm not a pastor
I'm somewhere in between Lil Jon and John the Baptist
I been deep
Dem ask how deep
Way deeper than skin

Ayee bitch
Uhh uhh uhh Nigga
Yeah look aye

I get crunker than lil Jon I make em get low
Put me on the house it's like you gambling on a 10-4
Old

Virgo) She Alil freak, not for streets, fuck me crazy tho
(My lil Virgo) Nails on fleek, hands and feet love some jewelry
(My lil Virgo) know how to dress,

posted by the store 
I'm same lil nigga 
Who can never bag a Hoe 
I'm that same lil nigga 
I'm That same lil nigga
Im that same lil nigga
 
Now my pocket

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast
And I know, there'll never be peace (never)
That's why I keep my pistol when I walk the streets
'Cause

[R. Kelly:]
Aye Uh huh
Uh Huh (Let's go ladies)
Lil Jon (Yeah)
Your Boy Kells
(Yeah)

[Mario:]
And Mario

[R. Kelly:]
This is for the Chocolate girls

niggas

[Lil Jon:]
I wish a mutha fucker would say something
Fuck around and get your goddamn ass whooped
Nigga I feel like startin some shit,
and I might

the keys go
Old folk said Jon one with the king’s glow
The king's glow boy
Sing
I walked coals on a Sunday
Purified by the fire
Back to sinning on a Monday

don't give a fuck" like Lil Jon

Can I get it? You can get it
Can I get it? You can get it
Do you think that you handle it?
I know that I can handle it

crippled)
Only a family, cause Lil Jon Jon went and listened to him (what he do)
Bought him a gun, hopped on the streets, and started wreakin' havoc
Whole

Small lil gangster think he tough
Small lil gangster think you rough
Small small lil gangster never go out the street
Small lil gangster think he

people spell it with a I, shit is weak
Nyck @ Knight heatin' up the street
You could never lose if you fall on your back, on your feet
Feelin' like Jon

right in these streets
I lost myself and found myself right in these streets
I was by myself, I was by myself right in these streets
By myself lil

her, 'cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most
I gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost

One on One

DJ Smurf

Dead Crunk

1998

This your boy Lil' Jon
I'm here to tell you
With another one
Here we go, here we go
Well, I got DJ Smurf, D-Roc and Kaine
Here to tell you this