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Any day now, Quadron Wilson will be released from prison early
He's the man who was surrounded by more than 20 local, state, and federal agents

yea yea)

In your mind, I call my pistol 'cause it stay by me

(Uh-huh)

That's like my brother, lucky mothers

We ain't nothin' to see

(Uh-huh)

like my name kareem
I started horsing making niggaz watch the shit they say to me
Got sick a lil disrespect and niggaz had to pay the fee
Only one way

Lame ass nigga who the fuck y'all murk 
Hit a nigga block with a hundred shots then skrrt 
The nigga died he was right by a church 

I think the bitch

one to boast
Only tryna clean his name
Frye made it bang
Then I brought that shit to life
Damn, shoutout the hood
Cuz we gonna be fine
I swear we gone

believe holmes we down to bang
a lil badido up in the club taking the thongs off
loving the women shaking their booty sippin' ???
where summer's a dream but

all night hanging by the ropes
Right now, y'all making me suicidal
She said she wanna pocket these chains
She said she wanna rock with my gang
I like

a pet peeve of mine
If I'm doing dirt I roll by myself cuz I ain't got time to be dropping dimes
Betta watch who ya hang wit
Cuz ya home boy will wet cha

often
Soon I'll be inside the coffin
Without any other songs that aren't about me being hurt
Thought by now I'd probably finally have recognized my worth

dig?)

I went and called on young Illz
He come and pour it in my Faygo (Lean, lean)
Nigga try run up but I keep the K
It came wit' a potato (Brrt, bang

on the same block
Been stackin' up legos
Keep shooters on stand-by
They shoot when I say so
Stretch dog with the fentanyl
Stretch lean with the Karo
Big dog,

pants down
Bitch go get yo mans

Cake been baked lil wordy
Rko like randy orton
Talk that shit i get that forty
Creep down we put shit in comas
Ain never

what she doing But I can't even lie yeah lil baby I like it
Bitch nigga better not play with my brother Yeah me and my bro we like thunder and lightning

no fucks
Yea a nigga say he wana bang the bucks
Nah we aint Milwaukee but a nigga get this shit with stalking
Post up where you at
Post up at yo momma

Joanlee Feat. NMBRND - ”Move Like We Move"

Written by: Joanlee & NMBRND

INTRO:

Yeah, NMBRND, Joanlee...
This is how it's gon' be...
Let me try

Gangsta Nation

Westside Connection

West Side Heavy Hitter

2005

Evacuate the building look here come a plane
No, it's the big bad Westside Connect Gang
And bump what you plain homey this who bang
With enough game to drive

to burglaries
Been chase by the cops in my city
Got opps in my city, they still tryna murder me, bang
Woo, oh you wanna see a shot to the head
Tell my lil brother

(Gi-gi-girlNEXTdoor)
In a panic, shaken by my own silicone, yeah

Bitch, let me bang out
Watch how I hangout
Choppa to his face, he don't know what to s-, say now

blasphemy
My lil baby letting that shit bang she let it blast for me
Think I'm playing games upon your name when shorty actually

You ain't never ride
You

chill would’ve dropped you
He move with that thang all he think bout’ is poppin’

I told dat bitch she can have my lil sausage, but i’m not her shawty we

he was tryna OD with the sex

Ex nigga was a lame, huh? He was tryna run game, huh?
Lil' shawty too fire, she was raised by her mama 
So you can't

wanna see me on the scene
Last thing you hear is a bang and a scream
Bare mash man want me on their team
’Cause they know from the bust I shot
Heads are

in the game man fuck all the fame by the way fuck all ya feelings
Lil shawty ain my main but she treat me the same need a pair of cleats how we kick it

I got all of this drip and now she on me
Took this lil bitch out to Miami
She suck all on this dick like its salami
Hit them high notes just like she