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to the Lord 'cause I'm still a kid
Niggas take more for the pussy these days
It might seem hard but I'll get it someday, they be calling my name
Gotta chase

dream I had a bad trip and it seems like that 
my life going on a path that I really cannot predict 
Ill thoughts to make you sick I've got some thots up

ooo fill my cup to this
Puna boy anthem

Nine, six, seven till the day I die
I told you I'ma ride, seven, eight or forty nine
We at the park
But didn't

Do It for Your Mama

Adam Sandler

What the Hell Happened to Me?

1996

To smack around his cock and balls some more, honey. He's got some balls
And some cock. You gotta stroke his schlong or at least bite his nuts."
Tracy:

that I don't mean Ion miss ya
I just issues that I gotta break, I hit you if I gotta break
I gotta break the bad habits, wonder how long that'll take

The Excited Southerner at a Job Interview

Adam Sandler

What the Hell Happened to Me?

1996

balls and some cock. You gotta stroke his schlong or at least bite his nuts."
[Tracy:] "Mom!"
[Momma:] "You're scared, aren't ya honey. You want momma

kinda bloody
What I'm smoking kinda muddy
Got the drink you know it bubbly
Do or die you know I'm struggling
Aye
Fuck these hos I got my brethren
If I die

I gotta tell you that you'll die tonight
You go against these people, you gon' die slow, die slow

We out in Italy on the water
Me and Strick

there is no sobriety
Everyone's high on this lifestyle of Lies
And you feed your addiction and Constantly buy into hiding from life
Muddy water can't dive

greenery, muddy water's the best, what do you feel in me? Men are singin', you know it's healing me, I do it for the patients, get to see My number one soul

Stewart
In one take, if I fuck up and I don't redo it
You couldn't sound grown on a beat if you were moaning to it
The day I don't say fuck you all, you

by the creek while we smoking by da creek
Niggas die for they chain cause flossing ain’t cheap
I see gold on your body, ill lay a nigga down in his

(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned

insane your mama don't want you dead buddy
Before I die need that Kid Cudi my cup running flowing with that muddy water
Uh think I might be a martyr one

Train wreck
But I find myself with these wavelengths
Frequencies that I need
To drown myself in some peace
Swim through the waters I filter
With the aura

Gangstafied

Irv Gotti

Irv Gotti Presents: The Inc.

2002

off onto this gangsta shit
Bless our niggaz on the block
Could bring it however, you know what I'm sayin'?
However they want it
I don't think these

leave you sorry as Uzumaki, nigga

Baby take me to your leader
Rest in peace King Geedorah
I'ma send my spirit up to meet you
Drinking muddy water by

fuckin bills
By any means necessary, gotta see my momma in

Another day, another dollar
Every 24, I'm thinking money and the power
Go on! Get it! Go on!

fouls, niggas dying every day
Birthdays is becoming countdowns
I can't let no nigga walk over me like I'm some mat on the ground
In the water with

your grandpa woulda wore a condom
I'm sorry that you gotta grow up and then stand behind him
Life is hard, I know, the challenges always gon' beat us

Ryde or Die

DMX

Turf Stories

1999

niggas 
No tops, take em in all shape and size niggas 
No lie, prefer them ready do or die niggas 
What, what you want 
Cutie starin' at me like "Damn,

Jigga, I'm next nigga
Some niggas my new litter
Fuck the world on earth day
Her booty clap on my birthday
I would take the cake but I've been paid
I'm

tell you how many times I've had these tendencies

Why would anybody wanna kill another brother
Leakin' him bloody; muddy water served to their mother
If

die)
Fucking with these gentlemen, we run
Up in your residence
Get you for your presidents
(Die mother fucker, die)
Make up the break up, I don't wanna