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See, I been fly
(Ayy, let that shit ride, Tav, for sure)
'Fore I walked in the booth, I been high
(For sure, yeah) say (I might take your ho)

Look,

be right here) just going through every pain that I feel (that I feel)
Tryna hold back tears (hold back tears)
'Cause my son right here (right here)

Bane

D12

Shady XV [Bonus Track]

2014

a dollar for?
Shooting the gym? I ain't ballin' ho
What I look like, Iguodala you know? (Bane)
Yup, shots fired, callin' it kettle
Black shit turned the pot

I'm done, suppose it's that
(I thought different)
Too entwined in souls, to be as smart to know, that I was all but owned, by this type of hoe, I

Tried

When I'm doing bad, make them put the money in the bag
Have you ever seen a ho get smacked on the track
When she talking back, or try to hide money in

a calico
Let it rip, reload and spit a hundred more
Give you a reason to run, oh, you gung-ho
I hope y'all niggaz really ready 'cuz my steel is heavy

Frustrated

Brotha Lynch Hung

The Plague

2002

died
What fucked me up most is when moms cried

Had to keep my composure (hold it in)

Don't let her be holder (emotionless)

Be a soldier

Now I been

We can take it slow

Take you out to eat
Tell me how it goes

Imma treat you right
Treat you like you gold

Never treat you wrong
And do you like a ho

workin'
Or a sex spell
Cause you never told the dicky no
Now I know what it's like to have a real fuckin' hoe
I was brainwashed by the pussy like it was

to finesse on
Sweet talkin' this opp ho, got the drop from this lil' redbone
He gon' think with his dick so send a bitch who got the best dome
Bitch, tie

all
Hold up wait wait wait
Want the money out the gate
Talked to Dad the other day
Said I wanna get paid 
He said hurry up son I'm workin workin workin

a full clip, flow hotter than four whips
With windows stuck and no AC, a thick jacket and timbos tucked
Jeans gettin' fucked by two ratchet, thick ho

hookin that

[Rock]
Hold up son, let me show these niggas how a crooker act
Straight up down right disrespectful
Load the clip, bust lead to your head like

duniya pey pralay
dekhe humei aatey and they
gon' start running
like we hold a manorgate we gon start hunting
yeh jaise body doubles cuz they all just

to kick it
I'm not shy so I asked for the digits
A ho? No, that don't make me
See what I want slip slide to it swifty
Felt it in my hips so I dipped back

you know
I talk by fuck with you shawty
Lose my mind bеhind you
I come bustin' that forty (Boo ya)
We gon' stick togethеr 'til
We dearly departed
My

a check and I'm keeping it street
Ran up a check and I put that on me
Give a fuxk bout no ho
Smoke backwoods by my lonely
Rather be alone then round friends

Joanlee - “Real”

Written by: Joanlee

VERSE1:

I took an unknown road to chase my goals
Felt alone at times cause no one I knew did this before
But

fuck with ya ho
By the time you start to shine boy I'll be ready to glow
So lets go I don't need to sensor my shit anymore
I got the shit under

or something
This bitch crazy, Reuel
(Reuel, stop playing with these niggas) yeah
Okay, Reuel, yeah, yeah ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz
Damn, hold on (ShittyBoyz,

dro in bags and
For you, it's easy more so said than done
Chased by police, we run, get
Tired, pause in streets with peace
Wired, come down hard from

The Madness

Action Bronson

Dr. Lecter

2011

and smoke my body like a pharaoh, ho
Egyptian fixtures, patties by the coliseum
Guns from Russia, I turn 'em to a ballerina
Cop the work then they bagging

tighter than a beaver
Full stretch catching balls like a receiver
My peoples in the bullpens, no reliever
Ho deceiver
Fetch the paper like a gold retriever

name? I wanna get to know you
Fuck all this shit, I'ma do whatever just to fuckin' hold you
Whole time, all this shit was a lie
When you left, didn't