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neck
She rock wit me
Cause I'm up next
And you too busy
Being upset
Lame nigga
Getting upstaged
By a fat boy
That's runnin shit
Try-told y'all
This was

Radio

Kurupt

Big Momma's House

2000

Hit 'em low like Roberto
Go blow-for-blow; I'm the man

The man'll get the suits like MacGuyver, move like Kaiser
Ain't nobody bustin' liver, fuck

(Ouuu)
(Ouuu)
(Yea)
Told her I'm the realest aint a nigga realer
Gave them boys my last guess they forgot but shit forget em
Posting all them guns

gone
I can't bleed, let 'em see my motives
My next move gotta be unknown
Antisocial if you ain't notice
Bitches gotta learn how to leave me alone
I can

time to slide up on the city streets
My bitch mad she don't really know what's getting into me
I ain't gotta tell em they gon slide up on you willingly

think it's serious
Can you phone my dad and tell him Friday is Good
And I only liked math the way a mystic would?
I saw my soul take flight, heard it land

Black Rain

Val Young

Ride Wit Us or Collide Wit Us [Clean]

2000

young thug 
but plese let my baby boy play in the mud 
play in the sun 
please let him have some fun 
don't wet the sidewalk walk that he walk

lost without you baby
Singing to that bitch like Rob Thicke
(Aye Vee light em up)

I'm praying to my gun, not to god
Nigga if I ever hired you to
Do my

understand it
I was abandoned
By fake friends and snakes
I been damaged
But I wont break, no way
Let em have it
Tell em to straight to their face
I ain't

Every child need a father
Like, I was raised by the block
I was nine when my father got knocked
I was twelve when my brother got knocked
I was thirteen

young nigga 
Shit you all about yourself 
Gotta have a team wit you
If you tryna find wealth
Yea you cool laid back
Let me tell you something else
Lose it

Gang, gang (Damn Jefe)
OY-O fuckin' G, nigga
Catch me an opp, i'ma

And you know that we smokin' on Lotti
Ticklin' in my body
Two shots, hit 'em

Diddy (Interlude)

Eightball & MJG

Living Legends [Chopped and Screwed]

2004

Yeah
Its Bad Boy Baby
Neptunes
And we won't stop
(I like that) 'Cause we can't stop
Yeah
Let me tell you something

Sometimes I rhyme slow,

whipping by myself
Bitch how you say you know me nigga I don't even know myself
I thought this shit was going right so tell me why them niggas left
So tell

the bag like he is but he's not going nowhere
Word to Blueface imma bleed 'em I hit that boy in his lip
Walk away like I don't care
He wasn't ready they say

on almost everyone
Ms. shh, know I got her ,but it's up, don't let me catch ya son
Nigga think shit sweet, played by my dogs, and I'ma drop a ton
Like I said

and I'm still in my prime bruh
Too many "me too" niggas boy ya TIMES UP
Give em a GPS, they can't find us
Give em the sun and bet they won't outshine us
You

I Miss You

LeToya

Savage Life 2

2008

flirtin', I be tellin' 'em, "nah I'm chillin'"
Hug you till I go to sleep just to squeeze you like my lil' pillow
Then I wake up Monday mornin'don't come

ain’t new to me...
Seen 'em come & go...
I want the bread...
Yeah that buttered toast...
I just tell ‘em no way...
Like my name was O’Shea...
All I’m

Get 'Em Hype

Amanda Perez

Where You At?

2002

give them to you
I guarantee they won't be wasted
Touch on your face wit my fingertips
Kiss you all over your body
With my soft lips
I whisper

family callin my kin
I shoulda known by the hatin and fakin that you was just following trends
Ain't ask for nada when you fucked up in a bend
Just do this

ammo to shoot this stick, and yo' ass ran out
I'm eighteen, nigga, I can do it by myself, I'm a man now
This a G-30, it's my favorite, this bitch shoot

me
I just know I gotta keep you, I can't leave you
You probably feelin' like you need me but I need you
I know they worry 'bout what we do, tell 'em

VERSE 1
I'ma let em come to me 
f-ck comin to you
Cuz I look real lovely, baby
When I do what I do
I ain't playin wit cha
Watch out
Can I sell