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good tryna see wassup
And I got that shit on
Finna test my luck
I got food on the plate
I came up from crumbs
I got Gucci on me so I'm little pump
You

Block Party

Gucci Mane

Murder Was the Case

2009

40 then I front you
A block on a plate, take a line if you want to
You know that you want to, I know what'chu gonna do

It's my party, buy a dub if

like Dakota think I'm bout to melt
It feel like I'm goin' Bron all this heat coming from my scalp (Like)

What you think nihga
Pull up in that mink wit

eating scrub pots and pans
I just bought a chain that shit insane
That shit cost a sink as quick as they hate
These niggas gone sink fuck on you bitch

I'mma end em all, they'll be belly up, fin down (Yeah)
Sharks in the water, they sharks with they fins out
I'mma end em all, they'll be belly up, fin

plate "made of steel" man
Bitch I'm the Tin Man go chop my limbs man
Wear my heart on my sleeve with no sleeves man
On my knees man, I can't breathe man

(Aziz)

Ooh, sim-simmer
I might fuck him while I heat up dinner
I might fuck him while he eat some cake
I like servin', nigga, clean my plate

and the dots on twin
Queue in the line i'm pushing in
Shoot my shot and i sink it in
He tried give 2
But i told him give me 3
The man try do refusal
The heat

by my arms and fins 
And put me in a dirty sink
You wrap me up in shellophane and send me away
Your hands, your heart, you're cold as ice
No wonder you

Cause I'm odourous
My face is in the sink
Splash some water on
As the water runs well
I sorta start to think of some
Excuses I can draw upon
The heat

Mmm, yeah, where you at? Pull up on me right away
Hot girl on your license plate
Baby, heat it up like a microwave
One night and your life can

Told her come and live the fast life I live furiously
In the studio I’m on these beats only eat I could never sink
Track meet I just bring the heat

word-play God has lock-on like a heat sink
Lie all you want and play along with the high notes
Whether it's true or falsetto with leaks like a faucet
Now let

a pat made her sit
Hiding bad bits with a grit to win
Hip ideas pushing her to the brink
While her dad's name made it sink
It's a hit, we're going for

Heat

Soft Cell

The Art of Falling Apart

1983

life
Lying there listening to "Spanish Eyes"
With the cups on the floor
And the plates in the sink

And the room full of smoke
And then you full

Yeah, n****s say “I can’t rap”
“I can’t make them beats”
“I ain’t in the streets”
Yeah, how I ain’t slanging heat damn
But I’m into beef
Psych naw I be

the hard way and we did
No time to rest when the last time I seen the back of my eyelids
Coming where I'm from its either sink or swim so if you can make it

Bitch ass friends 

The tables getting full 
so I had to pull your seat 
You can try and grab a plate 
But I promise you won't eat
I was tripping from

you try to sink or swim? nah
Are you running out of time?

Can't complain!
Stick with me
I won't run from
Heat or pain
Fighter piolets
Buzzin' by
I

upon the beat, Elite, the heat is premium
Delete the competition, have 'em wishin' I was feelin' 'em
I take the track to higher heights, like voices

know what's bracken 
Ill sink your battle ship like my name is the kraken 

I am a entity 
I am a entity 
You are a enemy 
You are a enemy 
I am infinity

Prelude to a Come Up

Cypress Hill

IV

1998

conversation
Penetration, you know we gets busy, no hesitation
Greenery, hand-picked, from my own plantation
Feels the heat, under the sombrero
To any amigo

and black stone, bout to go ref
Its cold out here, I got 4 heats
Hawk game now I got floor seats
I'm in that double r with the AK
Straight sink a nigga

that makes most folks weak
If we unite and make the place of hate peace
Im all for it towards a hike at Pikes Peak
Cold I'm feeling heat 
Thinking about