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the greatest
Call up Soulja Boy tell 'em that we made it

metal poles on us, don't confuse 'em for antennas
Said who wanna know where we stay at?
Oh, he already know where we stay at?
Tell that lil boy don't say

boys that's OverEast
They might tell on me
You a shooter and a rat
Why you tryna put that cell on me?
Fuckin' with that voodoo
Told my auntie put that

That's All I Have

Lil Wayne

No Ceilings

2010

the morning
The world is waking up, you can hear the pigeons yawning
I'ma get that worm now, tell 'em it's my turn now
Y'all niggas need a lesson on some

y'all do for some likes
Too clean
I'm that nice guy but my swag is too mean
I don't really say much when I pull up to the scene
Some people take that

'em, "Stop it"
Bitch ass boy know I'm with that, with a rocket sittin' back
Push your shit back
What's that you talkin' 'bout?
Bitch, you ain't like

making mini hits, oooo
Wanna make em all jealous of my lineage, oooo
Tell me why these boys always be the ones that's bitching
Say you gon cut em off but

I’m so couture
I’m down by law, certified B-boy
Hold up, wait a minute
Money – I’m gonna spend it
Or why the fuck would I
Hustle hard to get it?
So many

Star Trip

The Congress of Wonders

Hits from Outer Space

2002

oh, pardon me, Lt. Eubangdere! Allow me to apologize pro flu slay.

EUBANGDERE
Just take your hand off my box.

SMOCK
Captain?

KWIRK
Yes,

(Oh-oh, oh)
(Yeah, yeah
(Oh-oh, oh) oh-whoa, yeah
(Oh-oh, oh)
(CZ Beats, why you do 'em that?)

Brand new 4-5 with the RIP (RIP)
In the trap

Our House

Eminem

Welcome To: Our House

2012

Em's house, Our House

So welcome, to our house
Where no one, comes back out
You won't find, comfort
In here, in here, in here

When I was

must be real lonely
'Cause right now he all by his self
Almost at 10 dollars
He bought him some bigger shells
Sayonara senorita
7.62's they gone eat em

Bought my hoe some crawfish she gave me all ha turkey neck 
Gobblin my dick she deep throat like a beer bottle neck  
Ain’t even gag on it I had ta tell ha

Ha ha ha ha, there's a new sheriff in town, by the name of Raw, Cowboy Raw, and he's here
to make you move your boots, from side to side, let's go
I

Of course Niggas not going to get it till 3 4 years down the line


Ooooooo Tell me how you feeling
Im a vibe that's different 
I'm the one you've

tell 'em how
We do it in the NY)
Hey hey yeah your boy stay fade
Higher than you sire, yes that's how I stay
About to blow fast you could
Call it Minute

This drip on my body confusing
They find it amusing
Bitches in love wit the swag
Tell that boy move, I had to do it
Boy i ain't worried
30 Round mag it's

just say that I'm an angelic rebel 
Might just crank dat and you'll shit soulja boy tell em
I know I work for a blessing but it be in disguise 
Standing

stepped on her heart, I broke it piece by piece
Crank a bitch like I'm Soulja, no ring like she Schroeder
I'm really 1SiX bitch, I thought that I told you

I'm not Rick
I don't give a fuck what Soulja Boy said about Kanye's shit
You just mad 'cause your verse wasn't that hot
I'm just really goin' off

Papoose
Dark Knight but I go by Bruce
It's Virginia every time that I chuck my deuce
Kick that sick shit I should go by flu
Cartel kill shit that's just

is just a verse
Of what the man's 'bout so keep talkin'
Boy the whole shit's planned out
Yup, I ride on 'em like a G2
Plus, I'm the smellin' like

these niggas how to do it
5'2 brownskin you know I had to screw it
I don't think you really bout it, tell that boy he have to prove it
Nigga thinking I

Sensei, I hate you
They gon' fuck with this one, Will
F-bee, gang, gang, gang

These niggas keep stealin' the swag
It's gettin' ridiculous
I ball in