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Bitch I'm locked in from LA to LV
Im the hottest shit smoking since THC
Its Tha mother fucking Duce
Abbreviate me

I wake up in the morning
Wash my face

Josephine

William Cottrell

More Fish [Clean]

2006

is... that's right sugar love
Come on...

[Chorus: Willie Cottrell]
Josephine, the times are getting tough
Seems to me... you just won't get enough

the GOAT's

I heard they wanna put me in a coffin
Rimz, S, me, three G's like Golovkin
They killed my darg, I want revenge
I'm John Wick i'll shoot you

lit, but me and Dave East wasn't feelin' it
P from QC gettin' sued by his BM
The cokehead to have five abortions worth 15 Ms
Talkin' 'bout Lira

Yeah
Yeah, niggas got jokes ('95 shit)
Ten years, me and you gon' have matching Benz's (all the time shit)
Ten years? Niggas more like ten days

should I do my own wash, or be lazy as the boss
dearly beloved, you know, I play it, by ear, I don't trust my neighbor either, and I really don't want him

to trap hard
Black Stones in Muslim garb
Leaving the mosque from Jummah not far from Minister Farrakhan the students of Master Fard
Drive-by shootings,

of the Pole

White castle, sushi date
I know shes foxy, but I'll show up late
I don't have a wraith
But Head games still on the plate
I Quench thirst, juice by

Bang Time

M.O.P.

Foundation

2009

escobar
Only question I ask is cash or a check involved
Put me on my p's and q's, let me know if death's involved
Like I give a shit, ignorant nigga

Sumtn 4 Urrbody

Redman

Red Gone Wild: Thee Album

2007

[Hook by Blam]
This is sumtn' 4 urrbody get yo' hands up
On the grind, money on yo' mind get yo' grands up
If you on top getting hella guap stand up

Rollin' in a golden Tacoma, the shit's stolen
If that bitch tell on me, I'ma do a fuckin' drive-by in her colon
With my meat, gotta keep it obsolete

jesus walk me in the trenches
Bitch im from 4trey nobody hoed us in the city
Im pushing  P
I get it for 12 a Piece
Link wit me
Sure we both can eat
Zaza

don't seize up
Hands in the air with your keys up
Can't see me, John Cena

Hopped in, popped out
Twenty for the watch now
Bossed out
Never should

wanna be like me and me
Tryna blow up like TNT
But not for the cash or the p’s and green
Just by myself repping 3 and 3
Open doors are what I seem to see

I'm Singin'

Biz Markie

All Samples Cleared!

1993

to biz, you know I'm a diss them fast
So play like 98.7 and kiss my ass!
Cause me and rap is like peanut butter and jelly
Which reminds me of a song by

How Does It Feel?

Pharrell Williams

In My Mind [Best Buy Exclusive]

2006

Wooo wooo! [in background] 
Yessur! aha 
New Skateboard P 
Hey! 
Let's go get 'em 
Uh-huh 
Yo, hola 

[Verse 1] 
Mearle maire, club muchacho

YA ALL BRAIN WASH TO THE SYSTEM, THEY TELL YOU WHAT TO DO AND YOU DO IT WITHOUT QUESTION, QUESTION!
YA ALL BRAIN WASH TO THE SYSTEM, THEY TELL YOU

[chorus]
To the kids in the p.j.'s
ghetto children i know it ain't easy
ya'll wanting millions
sunshine turns to rain
its ghetto pain
when a one time

me laid out, bloody, bleedin' (uh)
Go tell 'em that I'm covered by the blood of Jesus
Hallelujah when I'm squeezin', where the weed at?
When

Used to serve it by the zip 
Now it’s by the P 
Phone buzzin so damn much 
I can barely speak 
Cause all this mother fuckin Money Got me so damn geeked

your neighbors green grass, 
But I'm sure its astroturf (God)
(Repeat Chorus)

Copyright John P. Redmon Music (ASCAP)adm. by Reaching Records.

I just popped a perc and now I'm about to wash it down with a cup of lean
My pockets on dad jokes they filled up with a lot of cheese
Dead's on me

John slowsilver03
Trial

Sticks by my side, I got another one
Heard my brothers had no blicks so
I went and got 'em one
Too much of these tricks
I

dad was John Ritter
I'm such a pisser, you on that John Heeder grind
You gross nose picker
Death tried to get me but I slapped the bitch in her kisser