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It Feels So Good

Twista

Adrenaline Rush

1997

ol' nasty shit
Live if I could decide to try, don't play me bogus
This ain't no spin move and I ain't got no time to lie
Tell your girls we gonna be

I love to mob fuck spending money on louis bags
I invest flipping packs love to double cash
Play it smart while playing hard and writing raps
I'm

be tryin' be your friend
Okay, this a lame-ass beat
Walk up on your bitch
My dick eight feet deep
Why he talking out his lip?
He know ain't shit sweet

Deep water round here
We swimming with alligators
It's a gamble with your life if you playing a dice shaker yeah
From the bay by the lighthouse
Froze

Don't mess up my day or there's gonna be half a fight
I'm hopin' this the new wave
I don't play games like 2K
New sound for me a new way
I get back like

childish, but this is America
I’m not impressed by followers cause half of it is foolishness
I look around the internet and most of y’all is ludicrous
Your

the sensi
I'm a real rude boy tell me what you can't see
M.O.B. is how I'm livin up your girl fancy

Once again yeah g style freestyle let me out
Loud, this

by your hand
You the realest, I'm just sayin', hotter than the Himalayas
I'ma take you to Japan, baby, let's go make that plan

Fuck that other dude,

swimming in that pussy
But really
You live it up with a Snooki
Its all goodie
Guess we all can't be honest
Took me a long time to get this way
Your head is

but I like it like that
I got mob ties and my bitch hella bad too
Mama mia
Shout out to my family in Lil' Haiti Back to the basics
Still makin' plays

funk or you're dead
That's what I said
In the hood every day cause
The nigga ain't scared
When I walk by people know not to stare cause
Cause your ass

Baby Girl

TQ

Perfect Timing

2003

together, we could blow up like dynamite

Baby girl, gonna mob on the block
Keep her thang on lock and oh my, she's so tight
Baby girl, book a damn good meal

hit me told me burn up a beat quick
Smoke the bitch like I'm burning a 3 fifth
Boy we a mafia nothing like Three 6
Play and I'm right at your temple

स्वामिनी, गुण गावत गंधर्व फिरें
Murli Bajavat Kala Swamini, Gun Gaavat Gandharva Phire
O Goddess Of Art, You Play The Flute. The Celestial Musicians Sing Your

roll with me 
Movin’ way too loose turn off your location
Theses op boys way too neeky
Fuck this ting I need a vacation 

Need to fly this pack by

motivated by the future though

I stopped wearing jewels and started dropping them
Stopped looking for jobs and started making them
This jawn from Africa,

and they never leave easy

World so cold though the game so sleazy

‘Specially if your tone not the home in DC

But I love my paint job sprayed by Ike

When

code
Teens play tennis
Mob time, watch me, we roll

This is Wu-Block business, ghetto Olympics
8 balls code
Teens play tennis
Mob time, watch me,

into some ol' nasty shit
Live if I could decide to try, don't play me bogus
This ain't no spin move and I ain't got no time to lie
Tell your girls we

Girls and boys, come out to play (come out to play)
Leave your dinner, leave your sleep (leave your sleep)
Come with a whoop and come with a call

the oldies on, Mob business boy we're looking like some Corleone's You gon have to mind your business wondering what we're on
Let me approach this shit like

CcOINEcDH 

Composed by Leeson O'Keeffe, Marion Gray & Marie McCormack

Leeson plays ccoustic Guitar, Marion plays the Fiddle & Marie plays the Tin

Play these niggas like a PlayStation
When your album dropping yet the girls still waiting
Im plotting waiting patient
Renting rooms while I'm still on my

Retaliation

Geto Boys

Da Good Da Bad & Da Ugly

1998

Suicide, it's a suicide...

[scarface]
Retaliation is a must
Leavin' opposition in the dust
In mob we trust, fuckin' with us gon' get your bust
It's