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Niggas who you calling yo brothers giving up info
I was running full court press upping the tempo
Niggas shot inside club ice I had to get low
Every

and just asking myself why
Like How do I keep realizing it’s love that eats your mind
But soon we’ll be locked up and I’ll be easing down your thigh

to the club and make it rain these bitches thick as fuck

I said the cops just pulled us over I know they sick just cause we L'd up
Three bows in the backseat

club and let's make a dub
These girl show you love when your money up
Ain't that fucked up, I hope I luck up
Now I'm fucked up cus she fucked up


It's

in da party watchu' sitting down for?
Bro ass got me piped up in dis bitch on gang, aye
Niggas better boss up, I do me, you do you
If you with fuck wit

Like Malcolm said it I gotta get it by any means
Coming from a place gunshots wake you up out your sleep
Trying to make it global its niggas dying

the beach raise ya glasses
Swagger By the masses
Gelato or sherbet, fuck it mix em both
Throughout my other raps you witnessed the growth
Could be sliding

I drink I smoke I fuck
My kind we fight in the club
I mix up that vodka with the chronic and I feel that love
I dream I work I bleed
I say things

to assume
Don't go talking down to my enemies the number rule
You can come with negative energy, I'll leave it to you
I'm trynna get saucy
Walk up in the club

Born II Die

Spice 1

Tales from the Hood [Original Soundtrack]

1995

pistol-whipped me in my fuckin' head
'Cause he said, I wouldn't buy the infrared
Got in a fight at a club, my gat started walkin'
Told me to shut the fuck up

Stressed he's not, though he hears another rapper upstaged him
At a bigger club, didn't use the front pages
Hundred forty characters
Multiplied by another

didn't see me
You're never gonna get me
Your self respect were skimpy
You was up thirty, now you're down fifty
Abracadabra your memory I'm tricky
You are

G-Joint

Styles P

Time Is Money [Clean]

2006

sprayed up the club.
Bitch nigga, bow your head in the presence of G's
Load the lead up and squeeze.
I'm a great dane, niggaz is fleas.
Fuckin rats can't

girlfriend won't see him tomorrow
Double up my club, this green up in my shit, the bomb
Walk outside my crib, I have the best, I need like thirty ball
Grab

don't fuck up the plan
In the club but he snuck in the canon
He out sliding till something get damaged
He don't know how his money get managed
He just

drinkin you alerady know its 

[chorus:]
Henny and apple juice (with ad libs) [x14]
Everybody look good in the club 

[Keri:]
Walkin by the bar i see this

the bros that's a go we can't get stuck up at no light
I'm on to bigger things, I'm tryn' get my money right
Told the bros that's a go we can't get stuck up

surprised
By the way I lay it down
Had her calling all her friends
Sorry we ain't hanging out
She lit
She like to get naughty (Naughty)
Weekends we laid up

Me I just mind my own just staying out da loop 
Speedin down 264 in dat space coupe
Bad bitch by my side making plays too 
Tellin youngins if I can get

(I'm getting drunk)
Shot after shot got shots for the ignorant
Niggas up in the club
Thinking they deserve love
Up in here with they're crew
Yeah, you

Ima tell a lie…
Cause the coppers a set you up
Like y'all really monsters
My brother died by the rooftop
Right beside the projects…
We come from Harlem

transforming

Drop the top off of the foreign
Mix it up and now I'm pouring
Roll the cookie now I'm snoring
Catch this flight and now I'm touring
Fucked that

Anything Goes

South Park Mexican

Time Is Money

2000

down like an avalanche (lanche)

[SPM] - [Verse 2]
20 ounce Mountain Dew mix it with a 2 
With my nephew smoking Pepe Le Pew 
Talking about a dude we

Shit down pon mi cocky
Cack up yuh bumpa and mek mi slap it
Grab yuh by your hair even though its knotty
Mi dont discriminate mi like dem fatty
Tik Tacki