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Know I got that party pack
Nigga I got whisky, vodka, pre-rolls I got all of that
Fuck it! Put Put some speakers in a house
We gon' blow them bitches out

your bags and get ready to leave
Dry your eyes and be sure you believe
All the lies you're telling the ones
Who'll stand by your side at once

You're so

the harder route now
Once I blow up I'm just hearing the word around town
That YHK went sell his soul how?
I didn't sell nothing just grinded for all of this

the packs coming' in for the low
Once we get 'em in shit we gone get 'em gone

Verse 
Once I got a zip turned that shit into a quarter
Got a quarter brick

Get Over Here

LL Cool J

Exit 13

2008

show 'em how we do, what we do and why
Keep ballin' in our ride, driving show, I pass 'em by
You see our paper, haters hating but it's still all good

Strange music ain’t nobody can touch us,One shot to the head nigga you touched up
Niggas got it all mixed up Rob Rebeck,Now they all tied up by the sea

at last (you wake up, you take your chance, you take a gamble)
Casino Life, part three (you grab your balls, you roll the dice)
(Once in a while you get

where did you go and where have you been
I Pray to the lord to forgive all my sins
I'm Hitting it once I hit again
I hit again and again and again
I Whip

pack of woods with every bit of money made

I don't do good all I do is making damage
Wanna run away I'm just checking in my baggage
I ain't doing well

Believe me my litter will
Once I raise a whole different breed of cat
That make nip of you
Keep em underground no digital
Pack toolies for the ratatouilles

the pack are moving fast 
Two dots more than 
One dot shorter 
Oh, you haven't lost your grasp  
You're Drunk once more and 
In two steps the floor's back

Back up on the road
I can't take control
I can finger fuck yo' friend i'm back up on the road
Servin' packs to demons swear they everywhere i go

Eliminating all my distractions
Continue making it happen
Persistant wit the moves
Ima wolf without the moon
Got the pack and I wouldn't snooze

a big gangsta, I turn her out with that foreign love
Cocaina slanga, a hunnid of 'em, just sold it all
Surrounded by the angels, diamonds on when I'm

Forever

Eminem

Street Connection

like a fanny pack?
Chasin' the stardom would turn you to a maniac
All the way in Hollywood and I can't even act
They pull their cameras out

the point here
Feel complete, enough for once
Forever dabbling in distrust
Can you feel this?

(Oh, how) you wished you'd squeeze all that you could
Out

falling off of a building
Swallowed by a tornado
Only to be dropped into a volcano
Stomped by a single elephant
Or a pack of wild teenage elephants
Dragged

Green tops, boulders and bottles
Soldiers who follow leaders
You owed 'em dollars
Know that tommorrow you might not see it
Packs got knocked off by

Sippin' on Some Syrup

UGK

The Source Presents: Hip Hop Hits, Vol. 4

2000

trill-ass niggas in this motherfucker

Yeah, nigga, y'all know the motherfucking score, y'all non-snorters
Non-smokers, non-sippers, get the fuck up out

The Drop Off

RZA

The Birth of a Prince

2003

forget man!

I got niggas on the block, block
Niggas with them gats, gats
Niggas on the strip, strip
Puffin' them packs, packs
To my workers that

the door
I just bought two packs where all the woods keep going
She tapped out but I still keep on rolling more
Make her feel so safe with me, she probably

Better hide your n**** when she come around
Better hide your n***
Drive by
(Doot Doot)
That's the type of chick that I've been tryna duck
(Beep Beep)

At the top of the stairs
There's hundreds of people
Running around to all the doors
They try to find, find themselves an audience
Their deductions

our jeans
Leather, spikes, chains and mics, adrenaline and speed
When the thrill and excitement dies
All that's left, determined to survive
When