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Funkanella

OutKast

Backstage: A Hard Knock Life

1999

It's DJ Clue
Aquamini and Roc-A-fella
I got the blue box and the feathers
Fuck the hatas and the hellas
Like you know it's on tonight
Cause

Beast

Migos

Culture II

2018

followers
She a gobbler
Drop that pen (drop it)
Put it in, navi and we can link
I fuck her friends (friend)
She a lil', she a lil' beast (she a lil

Whatever

Baby Bash

Baby Beesh Presents What's Really! Game One

2000

[Baby]
Baller Blockin'
Nigga I don't give a fuck
When it's on, it's on
We got Baby, Lac and Stone
In this bitch

I'm a neighborhood superstar

Know What's Happenin'

Young Nudy

Slimeball 3

2018

and bitch I got my weight up

Niggas know what's happenin', y'all niggas know what's brackin' (what)
Niggas sayin' who went out bad, when'd it happen?

Ayeee
I said it's tht (csb)
We ont do that shit over here
We ont do that dissing shit
Yeah
How we gettin' to the sack
Don't got nothin' to do with

Franklin, ain't the end, I was here when it begin
See if ya ridin' davin rims, celebrate by lettin' em' spin
I bought some new ones in, to replace the older

Where Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
We gonna do it like this
Anytime you're ready, check it:
I got seven Mac 11's, about eight 38's

just
To make a profit
Bodies dropping price dropping need a pint
You know I got it
Call me when you outside park
By the fire hydrant serve 'em or rob 'em

from falling over
What the f**k is that
They keep hearing noises that’s that f****n pack
Sittin in my pocket you know that I got it
That 93 on me you

When they call
Up my phone
Click click click
Let it go
Gleam mode
Gleam mode 
Gleam mode
Gleam mode
Yes I live by G code
New York so they Rob Dinero
I

I rob da plug on the first had to get back 
Bitch it's da first of the month gotta get back 
I'm in the kitchen I'm whipping dat good crack 
I rob da

Perignon

I live it up with my niggas and we got the pictures
It's speed bumps and potholes on this road to riches
I'm still the same lil' nigga was

bread right
I went broke, I got my bread right
Got my bread right

I miss you, baby boy
I'ma pull out for Lil Juvenile
They freed Day on the rec yard
But

Apocalypse

Lil Rob

Still Smokin'

2000

to your area

[Lil' Rob]
Creepin up on your ass you won't even see or hear me coming
Be running I'm becoming some thing evil fuck people fuck sequals
Got

Too Hot

The Hot Boys

Guerrilla Warfare

1999

I flip and scrip 9 minute EF three 
Playin by different bitches 'cause my face in the paper 
Profile done although she couldnt describe me I got

a hundred bleezos
You got it, then I need those
It's Mr c4, high-speed to keep throwed
Get away from five oh uh, stashin' my kilos
Uh, how I became the big

Yeah, seen a bitch rob 'em, know we'll kill him, thinkin' he gon' take mine
Know I'm ballin' on a bitch ass nigga, and I pass his hoe like it's Matt Ryan

I sold it
In the house, nigga I sold it out the house
Forgive me for my sins but I
Never got to be a child
Based on where I lived yup I'm up in

a chop in the cut and he dumpin'
I Call up lil Jugg and got percs by the dozen
Lil Ahk Janky that beam on yo muffin

Call Ahk and you know that he janky

Double my cup, wait, Wock' on my seat (damn)
Switchin' these lanes, got her face by my knee (her head)
Two-hundred ain't shit to me (nothin', nigga)
I

Movin' work on a Greyhound
Counting up what I made now
Try to rob, get laid down
Got the whole hood sewed up
Got rich sellin' break down
Break down,

sleep
That shit had me weak
I am the artist
Treasure hunting like I'm Charlie the Tarkin

Since days I got caught it
Raised by the hardest
Understand that

Southside: lil' Key-C
I showing up, everybody got on they Nikes
And you know what everybody higher than a kite
Or they just leaning in they seat
Smoking

Southside: lil' Key-C
I showing up, everybody got on they Nikes
And you know what everybody higher than a kite
Or they just leaning in they seat
Smoking