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Yeah
500
Nigga get yo cheese up
She ain't never seen no nigga like me, I made her freeze up
We know you not tough lil' boy, you need to ease up
Yeah,

(Hip-Hop Scratch)

Summer of 86' I was ten years old
(Punked a every three rock)
You know I got soul!
Mr magic BLS Screaming right out of the box
I

$ui, hahaha what, what, what, what, what
What, what, what, what

Bitch, I step in your hood
Like it's Fly by Night
You got the nine? That's alright,

Light My Fire

Hi Power Soldiers

Hi-Power Entertainment: Best Radio Jam Hits

to the fullest 
Tryna show yall love 
No doubt dogg house tryna burn one out 
If I see a lil freak imma turn one out 
Get in the coop smash out in my po

The stronger it gets
With death life the longer it gets
I know it’s hard to admit
That you follow some bullshit
Swallow the wrong pill looking for mr bill

Light My Fire

Mr. Criminal

South Side's Most Wanted: Greatest Collaborations

2011

to the fullest 
Tryna show yall love 
No doubt dogg house tryna burn one out 
If I see a lil freak imma turn one out 
Get in the coop smash out in my po

the tape recorder,
Mystikal into MC Mad Slaughter,
Standin' and I dropped a couple of rhymes and they dropped the charges,
I ran 'em by deep margins,
How

Light My Fire

Snoop Dogg

South Side Unity

2013

to the fullest 
Tryna show yall love 
No doubt dogg house tryna burn one out 
If I see a lil freak imma turn one out 
Get in the coop smash out in my po

Slide

Mr. Lil One

Boxset

I got a page, 9-double-1, Mr. Lil' One
Can you come across me, fondle me and floss me
Act like I care, grab you by the hair
Pull a 211

I'm Gone

Fat Joe

The Darkside, Vol. 1

2010

a lil bit more than that underground shit
Had that army fatigue, the Chuckers
I signed a nigga by the name of Big Pun
That nigga went double plat

shake
Gimme yo heart
I won't play with you
Every time
I see yo smile
I be having déjà vu
I be on grind
Always on mind
(Hey LilTeka)
Remember say Hey
Now

I'm Luka smoke before a copley game, now I'm sittin' by
Mr. Prucha Have him dancin' with his father like that

Nigga  name is Luther or I'll shoot uh

and some swisher

Give me a smooch, then pass that swisher
New lil' boyo round the block, he stay blazin'
Out the park hitta, Mr. Quick Buck
Big truck, I

with me then istg i’m gone lil nigga i’m gone i done got rich just by rapping off my phone they say why i make music i said they started off as poems i

and Big Boy one crazy son of a bitch

Y.G.'s, Lil' Daze, Rat Raw, and Ty B. and the rest

The Lou is man or posse, someone pulled off his vest

And carve

Stomp a nigga lights out
Call my hittaz, have them bring them pipes out
Sorry now its no more Mr Nice route
Sorry mama I ain't take the right route
I

sleepin' in
I was becomin' the legend by the second
I'm like Jesus, don't ever second guess me
(fuck 'em) he tryna front like the trunk
Ain't in the front

to respect this type of person
And you got to listen to that type of person
Fuck all of that shit (uhh)
I'm doing it the way I wanna do it
Look, I'm (Lil

Got to keep a stick like Harry Potter
Them boys imposters they tryna stalk us like Mr Crocker
Now them lil niggas getting caught up
I ain't the type

could u leave me lone?
mr.shadow man could u leave me lone 
(x2)

i was up to like 6 writing all night long
these lil hip hops nerds won't like this song

…
And, I stack my motherfuckin' deck, my cards up
Got Off White all up on my body bitch, look like a condo, it look like a plaza
Get chopped up by my

05 Fuck Em mixtape nigga what it do?
I'm the number one draft pick
I got a lot of bitches Lil B

Fuck my bitch nigga fuck my bitch nigga
Quit acting

Down lil bitch sit down
Down Down
Down lil bitch sit down
Down Down
Down lil bitch sit down
Down Down
Down lil bitch sit down
Down Down
Top

it
Someone took it
By the way that things are lookin
You ain't

You ain't pimpin nigga
Yous a lil nigga
I'm the illest on the mic
Every year nigga