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No bit you can't lay round
Givin her devil dick make her stay round
Just for the hell of it
I beat the cake down
I got that devil dick
I'm beating dem

Nasty Bitch

Bust Down

Hip Hop Hot Menu, Vol. 1

1993

What's Up ho?
  (bust down)
A brother I'm chillin' like, A you heard bout ya boy last week?
I seen him at that mall kissin' his bitch in the mouth

she be

to go to town
and everyone goes crazy.
You rock-a-bye your baby 'round
'til everything gets hazy.
Hush-a-bye, I'm gonna buy you this and that,
you hear

cuff like Olivia Benson
Like migraines these niggas got tension hang down to her ass my bitch extensions 
CEO that's my position bitch you a bird fly

I could prolly buy her balmain
Sip wine eatin chow mein 
Dunno how the cops found me
I don't keep fake round me 

The niggas around me as fake as my

the drain
Ain't came here to play
What you wan say?
One of these days
Imma blow up like hiroshima
So sir I don't buy no plays
I don't even care if you

Feelings Mutual

Lil Uzi Vert

Luv Is Rage 2

2017

first merry-go-round
Not my first merry-go-round yeah
Living life just with a curse, before I go in a hearse
Told you that I love you first
Told you

the merch for free

3rd verse:

She holds it down no face no case
Covered up tatts you'll see no trace
But Private calls ...are crazy ay
Look so tasty I want

your drum with a gun up in a jeep

'Mans' on road wanna bring me down
but I keep spitting them a thousand rounds
coming down heavy like a thousand pounds

the world, I would sing like Curtis Blow
Buy some big-ass pointers and a bulletproof vest
And a stick that'd sweep a nigga up like a mess
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I

back, get down motherfucker
Clown motherfucker
(You will be wonderin what are we gonna do now)
Let me try to explain
I shoot his truck up just to drive

Hold on wait, Lay down,
The chopper gon hit where the bass at,
You wanna see how this shit gon play out?,
Riding round with no muh fucking face mask,

I'm not sober
Down for a round, drink it down
Pour some more up
Tired of being tore up
I lied pour some more up
Down to get high, grab a light
Shawty

be)
Yuh, 'cause I got the Kel-Tec, nigga, .223 (I got the .223)
Had to slow down but you know I'ma speed it up (you know I'ma speed it up)
Keed told

She was going up down same as a lift
Broski I don't wanna jump on your tune
He showed me the verse and it ain't even
Mixed (what is that?)
Like who's

Can't concentrate, cause you to faded
Can't stand up straight, to heavily sedated
I See your head is spinning, spinning round and round
You can't

it up, give it up

My name is Shanté and the mic is my main man
It's not Soul Train or American Bandstand
It's crystal clear to be played

still spit fire again, But fuck a Robitusin
So don’t turn your music down, I’m with my boy, L
‘Bout to drop a few bars I guess you can tell
Benj watch

The Beat
Round three the decider and a lot to say 
But you know you’re Outclassed, outgunned, dismayed
That’s the trouble with spittin’ cold verse on the fly

(uh-huh)
My shirt all the way down to my feet, yeah (whatever I say)
Spotted all over, she live by the law, as long as, shit, you meant it (uh-huh)
I'm

you calling me
What's goin' down? I just landed in your town
Hop up in my whip, we can take a spin around
Goin' down, I done had a couple rounds
Come

the air
See me see trouble ye
When I pull up pull up in the air

[ Verse 2 ]

We outside
Me and my guy's
We dey for one side
Shey you go like to ball
Come

Cry Now [Shady Remix]

Eminem

Eminem Presents: The Re-Up

2006

can be worse
Than a verse about bullets dispersed up in your shirt
The streets is like a curse, niggas frontin' for a bitch
It's like you beggin

I've gotta sleep round
They hate you when you're up but love you when you're down that's how I know they wanna see me down
You can release a cd full