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don't worry, keep blessing me (brrp)

Bless me, baptize mi cocky
Me love you ride ah nuh like jalopy
Wet up yuh pussy, like pipe weh ah drip
Slap up

“I don’t fucking get..”

Get up on it when you get me on the boat yo!
I slap up on the Bonet, you’ve been seeing rose tho
Roll up on the type of tires

With the Elderly and to take off my hat
When I walked in to deliver their caught snack
Or get a slap up-side the head, yeah…a good smack!
Cause the old

treat 
So baby girl just let me eat 
and call me freaky deaky 'cause I want to be your servant 
And while I'm servin 
I'll slap you up with syrup

to slap it up

Suck your Mudda'
Suck your Ma
Suck your Ma
Suck your Mudda'

again
I'm gonna slap you up in the county jail
We said thank you sir you sure been nice
And you ain't gonna have to tell us twice
And we southbound down

me or ill give you a hiding slap you up the side of the cheek

Its my train of thought
You im never bored
In my mind is where im supposed to keep it

of this and make the motha fucka feel me
Talk that bitch shit get real down and dirty
Bust a sling shot, put a lyric in it
Slap a busta up side his head

batty shake up and all a twerk wid it And slap it up all when your twerking itCa man real in it man Far from a real minute man The ting tuff like steel in

the revealer

From a good home trynna get bread
If a man get teared blood shed
Stay off the roads live my life instead
Head, if said get in the bed

Took a break

was right from side to side but MUCH too full of sand

'Mr.Walrus!' Said the carpenter, 'My brain begins to perk!'

'We'll sweep this clear in half

it would seem like a scheme
More bad memories than good, what we formed was dead
Do I still love her?, cause I just can't get her out of my head
I

shot a AK, that shit sound like a Braxton
On the west side where them boys really taxin'
(Go) yep, (go) yep
My newest bitch, she a work of art, I

Gangsta Rap

Scarface, Treach, Crooked I, Crooked

Too Gangsta for Radio

2000

game like it's too heavy
Well for you suckers that's the ceiling
A metaphor for over ya head, dumb dumb
Speak to ya double O.G., that's where good game

Gangsta Rap

Tha Dogg Pound

2002

2001

game like it's too heavy
Well for you suckers that's the ceiling
A metaphor for over ya head, dumb dumb
Speak to ya double O.G., that's where good game

You know there ain't no time to falling 'to pieces 
 Only God knows how far it goes 
 Without you by my side I'm tumblin' and I'm rollin' 
 So put me

No fly zone so you better reroute 'em
Charged up I take the battery out 'em
Set 'em on fire and gasoline douse 'em
I put a bag on yo head that's