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I threw a bird in a bag
It stilla fly
Had threw gas in the car
I ain't go drive
Mayne these niggas is hoes
They ain't gon ride
Thats all that I

fucking in the back of my concert
Offended by the lack of a roster
I can easily handle a monster
Off a redline and a handle of monster
We ain't the same boy

any team step on our feild we'll bust em uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuup
down in tampa bay
i aint never scared (eastside)
i aint never scared (westside)
i aint never

ain't got a gun get
The fuck up outta here muhfucka
'Cause we gon' bust it in ya head muhfucka
We here muhfucka, yeah
This is the squad right here
Dawg

weave 
You ain’t talkin bout money you can’t talk to me 
I trap out a loft it’s by peachtree street 
Didn’t want a whole bag I just got a Qp
I just got me

want to get it
Nigga you can get it right now
I'm up on this thing, ain't playin' boy
You can just pipe down (don't play)
(Pipe down fuck boy, bitch!)
I

Johnny? 
I said Johnny look,
Ok If I had three wishes right, right?
And I said yo, uh
I used those three wishes to an asshole
A porcelain toilet
And a roll

a day up in my shoes
We ain't the same naw, thought I was gone play by the rules
When you see me making moves please try not to look confused

I came

Max B:
They say I'm the greatest
No, they trully do, they say I'm the greatest
Grease, what's good baby
Oww Oww Oww
Know we got this thing goin'

a class by myself
A league of my own
I don't fit inside your box, I can't change for y'all
I won't ever run in the same lane as y'all
You ain't gotta

divine in it's prime if you know the mind
Hell is perception of reality now shows the times
Brutality of every kind is the dotted line
Do right by mother

the commode
Got off the stove and slowed my role, I'm in the mosque now
But I'll still serve you a baked potato Bobby Johnson style
You ain't lit, you litter

and NAACP and in particular Rev james
Orange, Mrs alice Johnson and Rev love
Who we just lost last year

So I'm duty-bound to be here to simply say
That it is

Blackstreet (On the Radio)

Blackstreet

Another Level

1996

frames spotted by my shortie

As for me, icy gleaming pinky diamond ring
We be's the baddest clique up on the scene
Ain't you getting bored with these fake

you beat
That it ain't got you licked
It can't get you crazy no matter how many
Times you might get kicked
You need something special all right
You

don't thaw (Dont thaw)
Fed by aunt
But not the feds, I got rocks in my pockets (Oh yeah)
Soon, shy in like the opps (That's true)
That's in

to keep him calm
But no one ever asks why he's become so dull

You got natural drives in a world mechanized  and it just ain't right

They want you

And I can play the snare, rum pa pum pa pum pum
And I can look back on the things that I done
I can say I'm proud of the medals that I won
Lotta hot

your brain
That only leave one thing left behind to remain
Right now,
Life can only equal what you believe in
Right now,
I know a nigga that'll shoot

Intro

The Notorious B.I.G.

Ready to Die

1994

just saw Mr. Johnson, he told me he caught the motherfucking boy shoplifting 
What the fuck are you doing? (Kiss my black ass, motherfucker)
You can't

then it's stuck
I can only wish an opposition good luck
The only thing I ain't giving this year is a fuck
You can only see the light if you been through

play
They follow me so I gotta give 'em something
I ain't making no assumptions
Balling out, I feel like UNLV's Larry Johnson
I should hit 'em with

like the first time 
remembering the memories (I remember, I remember)
Ain't nothing like the first time (ok)
or how things used to be (how they used

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Gucci Mane

Delusions of Grandeur

2019

cream
Ain't nobody fuckin' with you, girl, I like the way you're shaped
Ain't wasting no time, I'ma fuck you right now, freaking to Jodeci
Ain't nobody