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on the daily
The way I whip the white, it's like some payback for some slavery
Walk up to that stove, tie my hair and put that apron on
You don't cook it right

right
They hear bow and run off and hide
They've got shit corn, hashtag don't ride
And if it weren't done by the mandem
It probably got done by

get no tighter
I told Lil D, these niggas
Rush, you catch a hat, then keep it quiet
Moped Loc' will leave his head
Right by the tire
I'm with that drop

I'm on fire call Me jack jack
Blah blah
Don dada
Big shot
Niggas think I'm pimping by the way let my Lips rock
Back then
Said I'm talking sweet and I

a gangster
Kind of remind of this one dude
He wasn't thirteen he was twenty two
When he went to first get put on the hood
He wasn't born it
Boys in the Hood

Young G's

The Notorious B.I.G.

Special Dedication

motherfuckers

Just some ghetto boys
Living in these ghetto streets, these ghetto streets
And everyday they gotta fight to stay alive
It's just reality

Young G's

The Notorious B.I.G.

Hip Hop: The Collection, Vol. 2

2005

motherfuckers

Just some ghetto boys
Living in these ghetto streets, these ghetto streets
And everyday they gotta fight to stay alive
It's just reality

to send this bitch we going 100 down that 22
2Real in the back you know he pressed so please don't make a move
I was in my mode i text the guys I said like

the Tooly right by the battery
Young Negus in my hood was glad to beef
They would cock back Ambulance and white sheets
But I’m a shotta
We don’t play that way

it, throw it, she dropped low, she's on my Levi's
Your bitch said she's thirsty, didn't believe it, boy was she right
Double crossing niggas, got these

Some girls dream they're saved by a man wearing white
She always fell for that stone-hearted handsome bad guy
She left the only man who truly loved

Walk Like a Man

Murs

Murs 3:16: The 9th Edition

2004

jumped out to get his back
But as I did that, I heard two shots
I turned to my right and I see my dude drop
Time stopped, couldn't believe what I seen
I

Open up the bag, now we gotta gas leak
Selling by the gram, boy it ain’t cheap
Wrist froze, fist cold
Already know I got your bitch on the pole
Bricks

the lake 
Jockin Jay Dee and jacking beat tapes 

I’m so dope boy fresh 
2 dope boys on the Internet 
The Ill roots blog era 
Looked her up and down said too

time 
I was really in the mix you can ask my mom 
& I neva said SHIT wen a nigga got slimed
I was up top I did my time 
Came right back like “oh dats

The truth is what y'all is lacking
Imma white boy with som Spanish just a splatter

I wasn't born in the suburbs I was born in Indiana and I miss it a lot
My

who died
Don't you dare laugh, 'cause that boy was I, no lie
On God, uh-huh

They say life's a bitch, but we break bitches down
Acid by the sheets,

Young Man

Justin Timberlake

Man of the Woods

2018

Beautiful boy, got it from your momma
Damn she look good, you might get a sister
By the time you get the picture, if you get a woman this good
Gotta pay

Dogged Out

Ol' Dirty Bastard

The Trials and Tribulations of Russell Jones

2002

tear the fuck down
White boys cut my toupee!
Seventh day rester, or scream play
I slump MC slay, it ain't nuttin to bust ass
Bullet him, get him fast

(yeah, shh, shh)
Sweep the game right with a broom
Fit right in like I ain't new
I met that bitch in the morning
Fuck that bitch straight by the moon

And my flow so hot, cook crack, Lamar Odom

Your boy's back, so relax, the cash stacks
Tracks, attacks cats on wax, then whack rats
Okay, by now,  probably

my time, boy, It's 'bout time, boy

Got Versace on the hip, yeah, ayy
That's that million dollar bitch
Two-fifty thousand on the ring, yeah, ayy
That's

Said Intent versus Impact
Chill
You know I ain't mean that
Let's be honest
We were hanging on by a thread of lies
Can't remember the last time
One of us

addicts who shoot up
In the veins of they feet
That shit gave us the jeepers creeps
But a nigga had to get it though
I wasn't a d-boy by choice I
Had to get