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Ghetto Cowboy

Mo Thugs Family

Chapter II: Family Reunion

1998

You better count money 
(ghetto cowboy)
(ghetto cowboy)

Tha name is Krayzie
Big Bad Ass Bone
Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole
Along

know she f***** wit cheek
Cuz I'm blowin money
I dropped a couple racks on my neck
Gave lil momma couple racks gave her a check
Came out witta couple

breathing, on Jesus
I just gotta stay focused
Stay calm man Lil' Milly keep going with tha motion
I ain't even gotta post it
If I do it's for me, I'm really

breathing, on Jesus
I just gotta stay focused
Stay calm man Lil' Milly keep going with tha motion
I ain't even gotta post it
If I do it's for me, I'm really

kanbeefi fhaduk hit db
I gotta do it
F milieu moskh Hermano i gotta do it
Hdawa, tyaba, tbata, b libghiti i gotta do it
I gotta do it for my family for

Hop in a ghost with a bad lil hoe
I stay steady grinding, put pedal to floor (Put pedal to floor)
F and N gunning, disperse my foes
Margeilla got

figure ways to make you mine by the night
Black and white I’m Othello
Girl you bad you Modelo
Show me something we can take it to the room ima pillow
I'm

Swerve

Lil' Boosie

Gangsta Musik

2004

[Verse 1]
You might catch me on the interstate (I10)
Actin' bad, ho's hollerin' there he go
Who? Boosie bad ass
And these fools know I keep that thing

War Witcha Homeboy

Young Buck

Case Dismissed

2006

in posission (Owh!)
To ride wit' a nigga, and make his own bread
Can't give him tha world but hayell, I did what I can
He got a lil' man dat he called

lectar
If you ain't real can't stand in my sector 
Can't take a joke get sprayed by the heckler
See a bad B on site I detect her
She a lil honey imma taste

Hit Them Up

Paul Wall

We the Best

2007

[Chorus]
I'm comin' down, I'm actin bad
I'm chunkin' dueces and I'm choppin up the slab
I'm comin' through, I'm tippin dime
I'm sho a naked

Bad Lil vibe pussy tight, you know that head right
I’m good luv enjoy, Monique Whisett on tha first flight
Poppin hella bars, got me feeling like

cop me a rafe
pull up on a bad bih go outta space
Please get the f**k out my way
I keep me a k i Put one in yo face
Don’t smoke w y’all ni**as I’m

Big Momma Thang

Jay-Z

Hard Core

1996

nigga
That's when I'm fuckin' with the average nigga
Work the shaft, brothers be babblin'
And oh, don'tcha like the way I roll
And play with my bushy

girl, well this is Mr. Fuck yo bitch
I'm a product of Weezy F Baby
I'm a product of Air Force one Nell
I'm a product of Drizzy who raised me
And Jermaine

move
Or get shooted up, m***********
Mr. chest pubes
Oughta guess 
Who in this m***********
Better run like I intercepted
Two of them m************
Call

Dead Wrong

The Notorious B.I.G.

Born Again

1999

Bad boy baby
Yeah, yeah
Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah
Yeah, B.I.G. 2000
B.I.G. 2000 Born Again, c'mon, yeah

The weak or the strong, who got it goin'

Thug Talk

Boosie Badazz

Thug Talk

2016

I'm stuck up in this fuckin' neighborhood
Since Pampers I was lead by examples
But it was different
Only ones I looked up to was tha niggas who was

a prison year
I be wild like engineer
Look at this lil nga here
I just made it to the coast
F H be the boat
Guttaman he be the goat


Mr. Sweet

we dont hunt

Disgraced the A ya give the city such a bad name
You way back in my rearview mirror I'm in tha fast lane
Still I hear ya loud and clear on ya lil' song
Go

through tha alley; I duck like Chris Powell (yeah!).
Niggaz talkin' out they neck; must be high off Fentanyl (fa'real).
Dem pillz kickin' in (ooh!); I'm

deep, think this light-skinned bitch want to fuck with me
Lil' bitch got locks, she remind me of me, tell her pardon my playa, I'm keeping it G
And it's

like DJ Mustard/
N who I be, I be Moosey-Collie mutha/
Smooth like butta, I eat tha toast n get tha bread/
N only coming out tha house if I’m getting

to respect this type of person
And you got to listen to that type of person
Fuck all of that shit (uhh)
I'm doing it the way I wanna do it
Look, I'm (Lil