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houses is as big as they want 'em
How they ran up them muhfuckin' commas, look at lil' Dominique
Livin' like we in a race
I might come in first

Heartless Hearts

Boosie Badazz

BooPac

2017

got beef for 400 grand by my man, from the crater
I won't go dig my nigga casket up, take it down Highland road
Take pictures wit your casket while

around in the city and I got the racks on me
I don't spend Pennie's
Nah
Bitch by my side and Yano she down to ride
Lil bitch know I got that stick on me

Pac's Life [Remix]

Snoop Dogg

Pac's Life

2006

pictured livin' longer than my twenty-first
Thought I'd be locked down, cracked out or in the dirt
And though it hurt's to see the change
It comes with

'Lil Mo you jus' one of dem bitches
that ain't had a hot song in how long? NEVA! 
Ya betta off wit a dick in ya mouth, shutup!!
Em ya claim ya mother's

This lil mami tinker bell
I'm like the suns in the bubble
I hope my sons outta trouble and if they ain't then we struggle
And if motherfuckers thuggin

lights
Back in school standing the rain waiting in the bus lane after here it's all lame
Picture it eighteen new house states to Wayne
Dreams of the flame

talk now it’s too late
Wanna be my friend now it’s too late
Shoulda been going hard right out of the gate
I’m not lil Wayne but I’m so sorry for the wait

your bitch, she in the back, she smoking reefer
That lil shawty tried to say I'm not a diva
Pause, kick her to the curb just like Felicia

2 door coupe,

like the navy
Now I'm making cheese getting milk like baby

Was down on my bone now I got a lil bounce
Came from the mud now I'm living in the south

rubes, these turpentines they in my scent
You know I get it back like Bruce Wayne, way I'm heaven sent (uh)
Told her fix a line and now I mix it up
Mix

I'on give a fuck 'bout niggas (fuck)
I'on give a fuck 'bout bitches (yeah)
Put him in a bag, dump him down in the river (go)
That's my bro, he a killer

like my name was 777
I was down to ride with ya, drop top setting
Head was in the clouds thinking 'bout white weddings
Dragged by my ankles 6 foot deeper

me in the studio, tappin in from it, actin bad with a pen!! 
No blackin', no ant-draggin, no babblin 
I'm grabbin' the mic in the booth when they

Children's Story

Slick Rick

Def Jam 1985-2001: History of Hip Hop, Vol. 1

2001

behavin' like they ought ta good
There lived a lil' boy who was misled
By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said
"Me and Ty, we gonna make sum cash

we go? What do we truly know?
They can't subdue me too unruly in the studio

New money, new money 

I should have it all figured out by now
Let

K
Why that lil boy wanna play?
Imma put you in a grave
Not in the studio, I'm at home
She kept blowing up my phone
Annoying ass bitch, leave me alone

I know this lil shawty and she wanna be down 
So I told Ditch work and let's skip town
You know I smoke by the pound 
And got I the plug for

Niggaz My Height Don't Fight

Eazy-E

Eternal E

1995

burn the mothafucka down for all I care
Cause t-shirts and khakies is all I wear
I'm from the city where they show no pitty
For a punk ass mark in

“True Love“ Written by Carl Wayne Ferry, August 3rd 2004.
#1  Waiting for you, then I heard the door bell sound.
      Ran down the stairs to open

in the duffle bag 
Thumbing through blues can't tweet back 
Lil foreign have her icy like Jack 
Frost on my pinky when I'm sipping yack 
Applying this

feel my face, don't know what's happening
I, get like this every time
I'm back in the studio, they tried to come for me
I need my Shawty just to help me

much i hurt my brain
Even if can't hide my chain
Gotta bust my AP down can't do plain Jane
When i was just a jit i
Was bumping am and Wayne
Had no love

stays in the safe
I may be young with some money
But ain't found by Lil' Wayne
I'm a Libra, October gang
I'm tryna over take
Ayo Drake, I slay all on ya