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alone cause the squad ain't made no punk
Don't try to rob no robber or hit no hitter telling you right now dawg
I ain't going for nothin
Mmm hmm cause

Mr. Pitiful

Big Daddy Kane

Taste of Chocolate

1990

1984
When I met the biz markie out in front of the store
He used to tell me all the time, "yo your lyrics is hype
We got to get together and make

love all of my brothers we gon jugg and rob (ba ba)
My life been going downhill thats why I just look to god (I pray)
Said why these bitches gotta go

gang 
Or run some shit over
Blrrrd, yeah

Ayy
Kutthroat business, lil' dog, get your throat slit 
My nigga went flodgin', he don't think that I

I'm ready to fire on all my opps, let a nigga tempt me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And the day I die, I bet lil' Jon goin' down in history
'Cause I've been

Walked in wit a sac on me, u can tell I got crazy check
Got a lil Puerto Rican bitch, wen we get together have crazy sex
My nigga fresh bout to take off n

came through in the summertime
Pult up in the whippy, lil shine on the black and white rims made her colourblind
Bad lil pretty lil freaky lil thang love

Walked in wit a sac on me, u can tell I got crazy check
Got a lil Puerto Rican bitch, wen we get together have crazy sex
My nigga fresh bout to take off n

LOVE THAT K SOUND , TRAUMATIZED BY ALL THIS SHIT SO I WONT PLAY ROUND , BRING YA LIL
BITCH SOMEWHERE AND HIT HER FACE DOWN , SHOOTA WIT ME CLUTCHING MAKE

Hit It Run

Run-D.M.C.

Raising Hell

1986

?? chase then I will play
Around with sound put down for the rhymes I say
Beats flow from Joe and never stop
Better get yourself together let's rock,

cLONE
BEFORE I ROB YOUR cSS NEXT cND TcKE YOUR LIFE cND YOUR LIFE cND YOUR PHONE

BOY YOU BUGGIN LIKE c cNT FcRM, I'M THE ONE YOU CcN'T HcRM
I DONT McKE

Watch how I get these lil purping ass niggas together
Toting that fat shit giving them extra
Too many died, we still step on whoever
He trying to go

We go together like
PB and J Ayy
We go together like
PB and J Ayy
We go together like
PB and J Ayy
We go together like
PB and J Ayy
We go together

lil shit for a minute 
When I first hit the club 
They didn't know who I was 
Now I peep all them boys in my mentions
If they throw me some racks imma

Thugz Mansion (N.Y.)

Nas

God's Son

2002

hand, bring em out to Thugz mansion

Every corner, every city there's a place where lifes a lil easy
Lil hennesey, lay back and cool, every hour 'cause

dead inside
Heart stolen why you rob me
When I'm with you I'm unstoppable
But without you ima zombie
Thriller how I'm moving
Mike jack with the dance

I ain't shoot it
She wanna fuck I say bitch let's do it
We ain't together but we stay into it
Too late to ride my wave, lil bitch you truant
Throw

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

hats
And I don't like Proof, punk-ass, he think he tough
He keep thirty niggaz with him, cause he weak as fuck!
I ever catch you by yourself, I'ma fuck

They say what I'm tryna do 
Has never been done I wanna try
I will not be defined by 
Old failure I'm a new guy
I used to like the adderall
Till I

You know, stars only shine when it's dark out
Thinkin' you can rob me, come and find out
Tell that fuck lil' nigga, better pipe down
Type of shit

Said he gon rob me, wishin he would, wishin he would

Got a baddie baddie ride me Kawasaki in a Maserati
All these niggas thinking they can touch me must

Thought that I should give them all my love
But it turns out they would rob me even just for lil dubs
Fake motherfuckers in the dust
I ain't pull up

600 thou
Lil bro Blick got 2 years down
For sum bullshit like 2 quarter pounds
Tried to rob my nigga T Money
Shot em in the face
First thing he said