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the blood, lil nigga, wipe 'em down
I be with bangers, Meatchi & Toby
They in the cut
Women c-section and of course we
Get in them guts i keep it G for years

out
Yeah and I got it real sticky
Ooh yeah now it's sticky
Yeah I'm kinda, I'm kinda tricky

Aye Mr. Prez, lemme get a verse (Rufus)
Yeah I never really

don't really give a damn if you doubt me)
(i don't got no time to be wasted gotta live my dream can't keep chasin it)
(never wanna look back & think what

me by the slavery, you wish
Every time she just ah act with brutality
While I care about the people in the vicinity
She just ah blame the fact that we

talking about a wells
Touching the uh I got me a sale
He barred that shit then send him to hell
Drank in my cup yeah my bitch hate I'm sipping it
If you

We 'Bout to Ride

Three 6 Mafia

Three 6 Mafia Presents: Hypnotize Camp Posse

2000

what's up 'cause 
like I always said 
I'm gonna tell you once and ain't no more 
I think I done made it clear enough 
about how these ballers like

What you think four fives and Porsches
More violence more guns and
More silence more hunger
More lines to snort on
Keep it coming I don't mind

a person who thinks he's deserving of service from some servants
Uh, the serpent playing games with us at the circus
So many times I swear I been deserted by

tyrna bother nobody 
Keep Fucking with your boi then you will be sorry 

I'm mr busy body with the hobbies 
You think I give a fuck if you like me
Gotta

the things that I'm worried about
I don't think you could understand
I think it's too simple
I'm worried about
My family
My money
And my mother fucking self

Hello. Welcome to Sunset Counseling. How may I help you?
I'm here for an appointment
It was supposed to be at noon, but I'm running late
Not

Word for word she mocking me
On top of my shit and she top me
I'll hit your gmail you think about blocking me
Keep it the playa way
Give me a throwaway

ribbon cut
Rich, but I ain't rich enough
Your bitch is down, you bitchin up
Rolls Royce, topless
It's about to get titty fucked

Okay, live my life, have

Sorry I don’t give a fuck about your little problems
Sorry that you really getting mad about me balling
Sorry that you think I’m all bad like Stalin

People everywhere out to hurt me
It seems like I am nobody 
I have to rely on money
There's no such thing as being free
We're anchored down by our knees

the same,
Hasn't been the same, hasn't been the same
Sometimes when I sleep nightmares creep in
But when I can't sleep, I can't sleep
I think about the past

borin'
VIP, lil' bitch, I'm important
Might get some weed, might get it imported
We don't have problems, we solve it and sort it
If you don't got my

wrong date you try to take lil AB out
I don't even know you lil' niggas, what the fuck you hate me about
Niggas think I'm finna box, I might put him in

Now I just wanna be by myself
Need the cash of any kind, pesos to them Euro pounds
I thought I had lost my mind but I think it's just found
I don't

think I got too high, this lil' perky I took it's caving in
I just been counting Ben Franklin
Fuck with my money lil' bitch you gon' break a limb
Rick

necessary when you begin to climb
And I already think you know the answer as to why
That's what I got for you lil dude
I know it's unexpected but yeah this is

might stay with mr. thunderstorm
I’ll light my cig,
Think nothing of it

Summer, summer’s gone by so fast
Now i’m soaked
In this rain with you

It’s time

Quick to Back Down

Nas

Blazin' Hip Hop and R&B, Vol. 2

2004

feat. Nas, Lil Jon
[Lil Jon] 
Yeah! 
Bravehearts! 
Yeah! 
That boy Nas! 
Yeah! 
Me I'm your boy Lil Jon 
Yeah! 
Right now we going to talk

rappin' now
Nigga, I don't give a fuck about what you think, bitch

I can't take the clean route, I'm G'd up
They talk down, I'm rich now, lil' nigga, I