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over a bitch, I tie my shoes
And go two steps to Moe, it's a lot of pretty fishes
And, Big Beezy tote ah fishin' pole
Don't call my phone, you get the,

Eye of the Storm

Ice-T

7th Deadly Sin

1999

shorty what you drivin' stoned by your daddy
Oops, you almost had me, geesed up until I saw the truth
And one day I see you standin' at a token booth
It

[Big Krizz Kaliko]
She told me to hit it and split it and get up off her
(Ease back) just a little softer
I'm the one that be drivin them crazy, Out

we just gettin' started
I'll tell you the story so don't even read it
Second thoughts into the back of my mind
I'm fallin' in love, I don't even need

I've just come back from hell

My hands were cold, my heart in flames
Oh it's drivin' me insane
I wont give up, this is my chance
Playin' hard to win

I want you to take a look back 
At a child
First sight
He didnt seem to have a problem 
All night
Catchin a fight
With his love and his feelin 
he

Moe can't produce everything
What's the ceiling for The Specktators
Can this really be a forever thing
Twelve hours straight going back and forth
Tryna

whacked by a bozo
Plus I'm wit gang so you know that's a no no
I'm all bout gaining my profits and mo Dough
Try to get in the way of that and we gone blow

Burn Out (Drive Fast)

Cali Swag District

The Kickback

2011

to the medal
See me flyin' down the street
And if you really want some problems then I'm drivin' to the beat
My middle finger to police
And Imma make my

My problems, they leavin'
Kick back cause I know the reason
Got some, feelings up, not knowin'
I don't care about where I'm goin'
Keep drivin, no

breast
I get em hard you handle the rest
My music like heartburn burn your chest
Like a nigga stick the axe inside your backs
You be like "What the fuck

Jamming Big Moe while we sipping on Barre
Knocking pictures off the wall
I want gold plaques on my wall
They hear us fore' they see us now they know

You Ain't Down

Skee-Lo

I Wish

1995

on this earth are joined by

(Skee-Lo)
I don't need your sympathy your misery is drivin me insane
You got your hands out but I refrain 
From givin you

you wet all around the coast
I could get you picked, you won't need to float
Audemar baguettes below all my fingers
Said I'm a best, love the way I

I travel the world
City to city don’t know where Imma stop
And I wake up every morning like where am I
Where am I

My deadbeat love what he does
For

happening
Wanna go back to nights you were next to me, oh
Oh, drivin' home with my windows down
Oh, ain't the same when you're not around
I could be the one

meeny, miny, moe
Pick a player by his toe,
Check them red flags so you know,
cnd You might love him but he go to go!
They call me S.Ó.M cND I'M ON THE BEcT

Chain of Love

Unlinked Artist

Party Tyme Karaoke: Country Hits, Vol. 1

2003

frightened
Standing out there in the snow
Till he said I'm here to help you mam
By the way, my name's Joe

She said I'm from st. Louis
And I'm only

When I had the time you was busy
When I had love yours was iffy
I’m back up in the city you convinced me
Wit that
Free Rell, free bro
Fuck yo brother

The way you ride it drive me crazy, fuck them hoes, yeah, you my lady
And stop all that playing, you know you my baby
You drivin' me like I drive

soul as I drive by
Thinking 'bout the love we left behind
But I had to let you go, had to spread my wings and fly (yeah, yeah)
Said goodbye, but I still

And let the door slam in my face
You're leaving, leaving
But you'll be back again some day
You're leaving, leaving
Leaving on that train
Oh he loves me

on the low
I was out in L.A. walkin' 'round like the po'
Got a stick in the coat 'cause these niggas be on me
I love what I do, but this shit make you phony

them pigs quick to
Chase you off a bridge drivin down Lanterns
Pit niggas in ghetto holes
It's the home of Marge Schott, Larry Flint
And Deveroes
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