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Never ever learnin right from wrong
She gonna live life to the fullest 
She packed a suitcase full of bras and bullets

She ran away at 13
Never Looking

hard, got mamba
Make shit fall like jenga
Bullets smack his brain bra
I gotta fix my aim bra
I can't tuck my chain, yeah
Boy is you insane, bruh
Boy you

What You Wanna Do

Naughty by Nature

Icons

2002

my fifty nine fifty
Bullets in your bra or your nipples, hey
We laughed, talked shit, then next she said

I like the way you rock, I hope you never

What You Wanna Do

Naughty by Nature

TVT Records World Champions

2002

my fifty nine fifty
Bullets in your bra or your nipples, hey
We laughed, talked shit, then next she said

I like the way you rock, I hope you never

Sunshine

Naughty by Nature

Poverty's Paradise

1995

[Treach]
Are those bullets in ya bra or are your nipples glad to see me
Been wishing since I'm three now I'm finally seeing a genie
Open that kitty,

that he wanted:
she had booze, bullets and bras.
But their love ended badly,
she was drowned in the sea
and she drank as much as she pleased.
And she

that nigga now
Niggas in it feelin' like some bitches, take that bra off

Yeah, them bullets like piranha, quick to eat a nigga face off
I just statin'

nisses, gon' find some bullets in your car
Catch you with your fucking bitch, she might find bullets in her bra
See them boys was talking shit, see they

to clutch, that drac, there go a opp
Bullets hit his face, lil bra a bitch some like a hoe dont got no gun he carry mace
Wake up in the mornin' and count my

rest
Started folding clothes
Every load got me thinking
Wow she the best
Found a bullet in her bra
Now the scar that she had makes more sense
I ain't

A 2nd Chance

C-Murder

Life or Death

1998

with my niggas Kane and Abel 
fast money fast bitches is what I live for 
until I caught a fuckin' bullet in the back, bra 
they thought I was dead

You left me kneeling
Bitch you
Ain’t ever healing my verses be killing my eyes they be tearing
Like bitch ever since you left
Huh bullets hit my chest

My gun got some tits I'm undoing her bra
These bullets gone hawk him he won't make it far
Coughing up liquids a bloody cigar
Catch him in traffic we

Wer ist bullet-proof? Lass es testen, bra, aywa
Es geht hoch in die Charts aus dem Sumpf, ja
Kripo ortet die Karte per Funk, Diggi
Ich heb' mein Glas

2nd Chance

DJ Melo-Mix

Who Bout It, Vol. 2

1998

with my niggas Kane and Abel 
fast money fast bitches is what I live for 
until I caught a fuckin' bullet in the back, bra 
they thought I was dead

to fast 
And; Time heals.
Slow wounds are the reaction to the pain
Of the view of your "best bra" with a bullet in his head
Type of ghetto they don't show

painting of life

Verse 2-yes it's true you know i'ma beast bra-stay tokin on that reefer-potent ganja green bra-and my paintings bullet proof like the Mona

Bullets your kop can ruk
That bra at the shop a 5bop he hou duk
Else word jy vas gedruk
Hoping for Lotto geluk
Efforts rendered feeble
Some struggle some

some gauze
Keep that glizzy on me, I'm strapped like a bra
This gun send bullets long range, they be goin abroad
Choppa shootin' at yo face, that's

house big yard
Big bullets hit hard
Big titties big bra
Luxury bag fbo
Vvs heavy glo
CVS medical
Lace heroin with chemical
Bezel danicing on my goon
I

indécodable
Les grognasses reniflent mes godasses


Bullets in yo' head bu-Bullets in yo' head
Bullets in yo' head
Bu-bu-bu-bullets in yo' head
Bullets in yo'

sɛ mɛdidi
W'anim ne w'akyi obiaa ni hɔ
Bra bra bɛbɔ me nkɔmɔ(kri kri)
Chorus
Sɛ ɛyɛ waa bɛfa me kɔ oo
Wo dɔ me aa bɛsɔ me nsa oo
Ɛyɛ waa Ɔbaa hemaa

shoot us
We can't afford a shootout, we only got three bullets

Man calm the fuck down, don't be acting like a nuisance
You want the money too, don't be

What's Going On

Eric B. & Rakim

Don't Sweat the Technique

1992

No more good times, no more time, 
Too far to find, you're almost blind, 
You can't see what spot that the trap is in
(Hey bra!)What's happening!