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not playin'
Bitches don't mean shit to me anymore
I have taken my blows I'm still standin'

Now for the next year there was some good times
A few

and the white pony
On my back are bills staying off my toes always on my heels
Insane, plain, soldiers coming in the dark by plane
To enforce the new system by

We Gon' Make It

Diddy

Press Play

2006

on her breast
I done been there and did it (I done been there and did it)
Ten years without gettin' sweat inside my Yankee fitted
1990-Raw I showed you

it's timeless to me
Like a pharaoh's staircase to heaven and my place
Remains the same throughout history

And there's more than I need it terrifies me

Born 2 Be a Soldier

Master P

Unpredictable

1997

motherfuckin' souls from these wars,
The streets, the ghetto, the hood. The ghetto.

[Chorus: x7]
[Master P]
Bitch, I'm a soldier!
[Mystikal]
I was born

smoke is gas
All my woods is fast
200 plus on the dash
All I ever wanted is a bad bitch and some moola
All I ever wanted was that Rollie from my

Dusted 'N' Disgusted

E-40

Sprinkle Me [Cassette Single]

1995

bitch that killed ya
Took all your money peeled ya
Seven niggaz bust in the room with AK's
while a nigga be puttin on his jimmy
All of a sudden they

on the strip, but want to put two on your hip
Macking jewels in your whips, booming your hits, screwing your bitch
Froze under my toes, bitches where my penis is

Rappers' Ball

E-40

Tha Hall of Game

1996

drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy

Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall

Smith and Wesson made my .9 with sub-compaction
Fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case
But I ain't beat that case, bitch I did the race
Beat it up, where

the Bay
Bitch, I came from the trap
Take her phone, she wanna snap
I don’t get no sleep, I just take naps
I look out the peep, 12 at the trap
I look out my

for some dick
I was taught by the OG's, lace me mane
When I was nine years old a student of the game
Used to be the lookout kid when them boys came

People compare Migos to Bone Thugs-n-Harmony
I put my blood sweat and tears in the game
And I still got more years so I bet they'll remember me
All

frequently

Follow my telemetry
The years have not forgiven me
2 words back then, you're fooled again
It's ancient history

All those visions came to me

Rapper's Ball

E-40

Rappers Ball

1996

For the last eight years rode around in a Mercedes 
Lexus, trucks, drop-Vette, Caddy 
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy 

Chorus

(boo-boo-boo-boom, uh, uh, uh, uh)
I spray the Tesla X, you need a new body (skrrt)
Fifty K, got my bitch a new body (ah)
You internet niggas, y'all punani (err,

it by my lonely
CB4 gangsters man they so gusto
24/7 all I do is hustle
Old folks in the hood call me p man
Double cups Styrofoam I sip lean man

von Däniken couldn't even question my history
Been spittin' like I was an M16
You might wanna run and take cover when I'm lettin' go another
Send

drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy

Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall

than a year.
mom tired i can see it in her hair,
all my fake homies getting left in rear,
everything im not made me every thing i am,
ladies invest in me

All these things shall pass away
Even God will be dismayed
By the distances between everything

Capricious designs on the future conveyed
Then Gone Like

I can't be bothered with paying homage to forefathers
See the future like the car show floor models
Both feet in the snow so that my core follows
We

think my gun was a Crip
Drive by, walk by, bicycle, motorcycle
Killers pulling up in all kinds
14, 15, 12 years old
Young niggas slangin' iron

But my future looking sunny
Elon Musk in the cut
Look I'ma get weird
Making Corona my bitch
But stay sick all year
Me and 7XVN be some demons
But