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the seat
Press a button its unloading heat
Couple things that I learned from the streets
Ain't no way that I'm trusting a treesh
Ain't no way she gon stay in

bitch I been ghosting
In H-town where I be postin'
In h town chilling with Zach
Baby thanos been on the attack
Baby thanos been killing these tracks
Baby

(808 to 314)

(we riding we cruising.)


Jer’rod Verse 1:
Boozing...down the H1 wit couple road sodas
Just cruising, something in the air got us

Lean Low

YoungBloodZ

The Best of YoungBloodZ: Still Grippin' tha Grain

2006

team freezed up
I know you knew the name, gull, when you seen us

Walkin' up in the V.I.P., I.M.P. when I walked by
Man, I, don't holla at no lame ho's
I

alright I found a girl I'm fucking she from outta town I ran around wit many bitches

None of them would ever suit to be a misses
Need a bitch that grew up

wit it fr
Yea she love me fr
Yea
Na, Na
Na Na Na Na
Haha
Aye
You are my ride or die , you my everything
I’m always right by your side, I give you

roll up on me
Get a boop bap get back in ya seat
Heard skirt skeet then I rolled in the jeep
That's my baby driving. We don't hear sirens
In a new town

It’s time you listen to me
You can sit your fucking ass back down in your seat
I’mma teach you to be humble, I don’t rumble in the streets
And I

up on the seat, no one made much plans for weed
let my peeps go up in smoke, took me seven years to choke
my rhymes cumin up tonite, my homeboy Meck

In my hood I seen em riden through that TA town, top down cruisin, my squad supplied that mob sound, block surroundin by hooligans, money flowin like

Eviction notice thought that we was going homeless
Now we taking trips steady cooling by the ocean
Get back with a fresh mind get everything in motion
Wake

Shoot for the moon I'll land by stars
No xan but I got bars

Not everybody should do this shit
My mood is depending on who I'm wit
Enough wit the raps

Move Around

Mannie Fresh

The Source: Fat Tape, Vol. 1

2006

But wherever we go you gotta deal wit us (deal wit it)
All my gangstas, put ya hands up (put 'em up)
All my hot girls, back dat ass up (back it up)

a flight now yeah
Got the blick in the back of the seat wit that choppa
And I stay wit some shottas like nle choppa
I got niggas thats ready to get at ya

Took a trip to h town
Couple racks up in neamans
Just to take a trip to cali smoking salad with demon
Ran into a black bitch she the baddest I done seen

One More Chance

Wayne Wonder

Inna Bashment Stylee: the Roots of an Urban Warrior

I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the ep along by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you

the dreams for when you sleep


Came up, raised broke wit the real ones 

World's cold  

cin't no dough that could shield us 

I saw kids who got touched by

This Is Northern Cali

Woodie

Demonz N My Sleep [Bonus Tracks]

2001

bang in east bay it's a G thing
Punks saying salutation while taking lives with no delay
Feel me its west coast the left coast no test wit killer Cali

doe
Member back in H town my nigga diso taught me to fight hoe
Talkin bout my loved ones quickest way to get on sight bro
Wish I spent mo time w auntie

her to YJ
No I can't love her
I fuck with her brother
I smoke a blunt with her momma
I hit from the back
She feel in love with all these racks
She thank

the back seat, with a dirty thirty, lay em' down like Curry (Lay em' down like Curry)
Couple racks out, gotta bring the glocks out, niggas gettin' sturdy

I remember sleeping in the back seat, sleeping on the floor
Telling my n***** if we do it we gone blow
But we ain't get no action
Put in all that

it all in my back seat and drive you home

Yeah
Knowing me and knowing you the stars could not have had a clue
We never meant to start this thing

wit it
And she ain't really wit
So when you step back and look at it who's winning
Im getting me some buzz, I be hearing all the fuss, omb everybody