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God)
Draco make you put up that lil' Uzi (On God)
I don't want no features, niggas groupies (Straight up)
Pass her to the gang, quarterback sneak

20 Bluntz a Day

2 Live Crew

Lunitik Muzik

1997

Straight packed club where the hoes be poppin'
Dick all hard, tryin' to shake a li'l sumthin'
Lookin' for the one that'll do me right
Who keep me cummin' all

me cause that bitch can't suck no dick
Niggas unemployed all my niggas do is rob
Gave yo bitch a job and that's just to slob my knob
You tryna shake yo

pups I'm a big dog like glen rob
Ain’t about ya bucks go get a job, cause I been ready, you been not
So sick of these lame n*****, get a name like they

to the top uh nigga escalting
Im coming harder den ever
I'm so cold nigga check the weather
I'm all in coming for da bucks
I'm big dog lil nigga you uh pup
I

a Masie, shit
Red lights ain't no stoppin'
Came up from the trenches
You can tell I'm carryin' somethin'
Yeah, it's gon' be emptied on you
I come with

bitch and barley throw a band
Yeah I barely throw band, I wouldn't try to rob me you know who I am?
I think I'm getting mad someone get they mans
It's all

The Trojan I'm wearing is keeping my DNc 
cway from the target 
Don't even talk about a target 
You know that a nigga gon spark it 
She loved the way I proved

steady chasing them commas
Try to rob me you'll get hit with this llama

Did this shit on my own nobody gave me nothing
Came from the bottom turned it into

the plastic, put him on the floor
Internet beef, they knockin' your door
You call him Big Dawg, I call him Lil' Bro
Get back, kill him, I ain't see a thing

Beam

back

I was on the paddling, me, Dave, and Rob
I knew every young nigga on my street, I had fun, I played the block
I'm a 4-1 Finkel, baby. Past 18, you

bitch, it's called Kama Sutra
I'm popping out, I tell lil bro to bring his biggest pole
It's on the flo, we sending hella shots, I call it give and go
You

heart away
Lil folks had gave my car away
I fought with depression
I ain win you see my scars today
I'm labeled as a threat and that's why I can't get

that hoe brain's
Sorry I can't love you, ho, you cannot be my bae
I'm smoking on this gas, lil Clout higher than a plane
There's this pack it hit my

I'm too clean, these bitches wanna know my name
She jockin' cause my car the same color as cocaine
Came from the dope game, my pockets on Rick Ross
You

No nigga, no I'm not scooping
Why would I tell you how I'm moving?
My bitch too bad and boujee
Wake up, nigga stop that snoozing
Lil' nigga I'm never

My Kinda Nigga, Pt. 2

Heather B.

First Family 4 Life

1998

gun-blazin berkuance
Hurt you with new school flavor, supported by old school jewlels
(dominated) by true school rules
Faggot, do you have it? look I'm

what you doing
But we gone dot it this way though
Lil mama look better, uh aye
Lil mama look better, c'mon now
Sheesh

Lil mama look better and she could

if ands or whats
She like when I put a thumb inside her
Damn baby
Diamonds on me shinin hard but you can see me from a far
Put my chains on then

pass the test because 1520 Sedgwick was where I was blessed. All you Mc's talking about the checks you cash. Tell me what you know about grandmaster

give up lil boy in the world
That Queen you have to find
One day you'll get Lucky, Lucky
That Queen you have to find
Don't give up lil girl in the world

feelings
I don't wanna mix with thy broke ass bitches yeah
You niggas tryna be like me
You could learn a lil bit about my life
I could tell stories, you

misogynistic but I gotta spit it
Man half of these women be so stupid
You dumb lil thotty your coochie be stank
And I swear you ain't getting no love from cupid

think I'm cupid, leave me the fuck alone
Cuz now you see me stunting, you asking for some dough
But honestly where were you when I needed you the most
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