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of pressure by the pen stroke 
Grinch mode 
Dim folk writing like they wrist broke 
I don't fucking tiptoe 
Man I fucking drip prose 
You dime-a-dozen fuckers

Contract

Jazze Pha

Crunk Juice

2004

After that I bounce
To another ho, in a totally different city
for a whole other show
They say, "why you don't call?" I say, "bitch, where my

everybody wanna be down, they playin' spades
To me, all y'all niggas is clowns playin' charades (clowns)
You hit a couple chicks in town playin' with AIDS

Can I Live

The LOX

We Are the Streets

2000

say
Ask them niggas in your camp is you hotter than J. A
D.A.K.I. two S's
A true message
Y'all better wear a few vests
Live pussies
'Bout to be

Can I Live

The LOX

We Are the Streets [Clean]

2000

possibly say
Ask them niggas in your camp is you hotter than
J A D A K I two Ss?
A true message, y'all better wear a few vests

Live pussies 'bout to be dead

hoes man up all you niggas jokes stand up
I stay by the pole Santa
Designer every show panda
These police and they phony
I be in the streets on my doley

it
Why you gotta move from me shorty
Why does it always seems like there's someone new
Thought you knew we were meant to be
And I'm just dodging

white)
And I don't have no rights
(I have no rights) don't call me ginger

Don't call me "hey fuck you gingerbread"
That word is hateful and shdouldn't be

really gettin loot
But they sellin a dream
I'm just talkin to you like I'm talking to me
Mirror mirror look at me like what you want me to be?

Mama said

Hood

Pimp C

Kinfolk

2006

that block like bad kids, yea you might wanna call that block abuse
Dirty then, made Derrty now, some of y'all might know, but don't blurt it out
You

they be talking by me 
They ain't talking with me I don't trust 'em 
I'm seeing right thru y'all 
Turn transparent like a ghost do 
You never felt

Loyalty

Fat Joe

Loyalty

2002

call me Prospect, I'm one in a mil
One of the real, I rap but I still put a gun in your grill
I'm the reason why I catch you when your car breezin by

at a distance
Then it will be distance’s reason you love em closely
Cherish the moments
They put me on
Any you fuck with my dogs
I’ll go Sylvester Stallone

I love you cloud nine
Shenrxn what the fuck
Aye
I'll call you Juliet (or call you mine)
Baby I could be your Romeo
I told you so
That I could love

of them mysterious types huh)
Hehehe yeah
(That's cool
I mean I was watching you from over there
And I just decided to come by and say hello)
Mmm hello

be snitchin' it must be a trend
All of my niggas they locked in tha penn
That's why I be solo and gettin' it in
My jewelry is real I would never

of the body And flesh

I don't know if I should erm be Who they want me to be
From a king to a god
Or if I should make them hate me 
So they could stop, you

worried bout counting it up wit my niggas
Y'all niggas is rats y'all surrounded by snitches
No snakes in my circle you niggas don't fit in
You snitch

a game don't call me Sony
Bitches be fake, bologna
I'm Quay8, the one and only

The one and only, they wanna know me, but they not my homies
You say you

you
Y'all making it bleed
While we covered the wound
To lead em to life
While Y'all lead em to tombs
Might be what you want
Might be what you need 

fucks given nigga zero fucks given
As much shit as I been through
You wonder why I walk with a loaded pistol
Devil on my back yeah he gone get you
God in

Ghetto, I be strollin' 'round wit' smokers
I ain't even there

Right around the corner, got it jumpin'
You could meet me there they bad news
They was

little teddy bear
Hunt you in the jungle why you hiding in the trees
Hello little teddy bear

Looking for some honey now you stung by the bees
Animal way

gangstas, I don't care what y'all say
Never let your homie starve, that go a long way

My bitch trippin' cause I ain't answering her calls
I'll call you back