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restaurants
My Cadillac hops
I'm strong as an ox
I'ma fly by
And chunk deuce at the cop
Cause I'm

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Lil Bing]
I'm rollin' non stop

said fuck school then I got the trap 
Lil niggas out here getting high selling eighths of bud just to get em by 
Got them j's but ain't got no money

custodians
Wonder how could 'Pac felt when the
Last shot was thrown at 'em me escape jail
It'd be another rebel home again
Bang with the youngings in the
Polly

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

I built this shit
Me, brick by brick and I'll be damned
If I let you tear it down
Just cus' you don't like the way Another nigga talk
Beefin' with my

Beware of My Crew

LBC Crew

Thin Line Between Love and Hate

1996

show
And everybody want to be a G when they grown
Same song in my hood 
As it is in yourz 
They send real niggaz to the pen and score
Wars caused by

the old times
Hop out the whip, skrrt, oh my
Shit, you know I got mob ties
No I don't bang, I just got Glock 9's

I'm in India eating a Vata
Turn a fuck

whips than Six Flags
Gettin' neck from your bitch
She fucked around and got whiplash
That lil' shit up in your stash, man
That's pocket change
You steady

facing
Fuck you silly lil' busters always hating
I got to get mine by any means, I'ma keep it trill all about that cream
Tonight I'm gonna see who's down

straight
And fuck a crooked cop tell 12 to they face
They can suck a dick and suffocate slowly by the way
No Denzel nigga you will never catch me with

that you the best 
No lil nigga!
(Whoa) I kno I'm the best I neva could peep da competition
I bang
Ain't claiming a set but you gone hear the bullets hit

so I made more aye
Cunts still think I ain’t done shit
But I still run shit
Got more ammo than a gun ship
This the rap game now ima run this
Not lil

that like to bake
I heard my homie fake, cut em off he turnt to snake
But I'm still saying thanks

Cause I wouldn't be standing by myself
Shoutout to my

mit Zip bis zum Kopf, wie Lil Wayne
Um mich darin verstecken zu können
Doch blieb ich selbst, du bist bestellt
Du warst im Sale, (?)
(?) mit

Ilu chciało bym zginął, a propo tych skurwysynów
By słowo ciałem się stało, a słowo ich gilotyną
Nie wymawiam ich imion, nie mów o paid views
Się

Woah, woah woah woah woah
Yung Orad nigga
One and only, Big Curezza
I may be paranoid I gotta keep a Weapon by the side, leggo
How the perky hit?

before the head will be
counting the shots
we always bust heat
the noise will go pop
everything will put us hot
click bang
gonna get killed by the name
LPG

(Brrt, bang)
Baby, she grabbin' my dick
I told her let go of my Eggo (Woo)
Baby, she checkin' my swag
She wanna build with me
Like motherfuckin' Legos

bangin I bang suwoo
Niggas try to play me like I’m just some typa bitch
If I want y’all niggas dead and gone I’m gettin y’all boys kilt
If you eva cross

lil bro
I had to bail lil bro
Hop in a ghost bitch
Swear they be doing the most bitch
They know they ain't even close bitch
Ease on the bragging

When I do I won't forget ya
Last year
You ain't know a nigga
Now I look familiar
When you get a bag
I guess you start to look a lil different 
Especially

I should of beyblade yo fan base
But I came blame em for bein that foolish
Plus them 808s bang all up in the club
So major props to whoever produced

on a bad lil bitch
Runing game on my madden shit
I been gettin money can’t be mad at shit
Nigga flexin u can have that shit
I might flex up on u wit a bad

I'll give you a taper
Like your father at work I'mma deal with you later
I feel like Lebron by the time that I'm 40 I'll probably be out in L A trying