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She Gangsta

Paul Wall & Chamillionaire

Controversy Sells

2005

giving me the shooter run out of my ammo
I'm like Rambo in the cruiser, I maneuver with a Ruger
Cause I'm sitting propped up on the non-stoppers, any

I swear to god you gotta feel me
Lookstandin on the corner with
Crack rocks and marijuana
Burner glue, dough and I’m duckin police
In California state

Neeko Neeko, catch me posted with Team F'yooch, yeah

[Verse 1: Rusty Fawkes]
Rusty back in this bitch, yeah, it’s been a little bit, still lit, let’s cut

crew' printed up upon your tee
it's the incredible f-c's
complete with mic's and decks
we're here to make ya bump ya head till ya break ya fuckin necks

Alright
We gon' get it
We gon' make the dream work with the teamwork
Bargin bin bars by the barrel
I've been chosen by the light to be a herald

our GOD
The Almighty reigns)2ce

Praise the Lord Ye servants of the Lord 
Yea who fear HIS name 
Lift Him up both the small and the great


My head

street walk of shame
And now its one o'clock in the afternoon
With the butterflies and the morning dew
A pretty little girl, a pretty little gun
Let

play it cool
Gotta play it by the rules
Whenever i cop a bag
Gotta hide it in the shoes
Keep it in the closet
Gotta keep it solid
Say whats on my mind

the Juice Crew? (Huh)
Or get on tracks with Rashad
Like Duke Duece (What the f*ck)
Uh, I'm making the curve like I'm slouching (Yuh)
Putting in work
While

possum
I come from a different type of cloth, we don't gossip
Pussy nigga actin' like it's up, we'll chop him
She diggin' the rocks in my ear, I'm

by the second
Can anybody else hear cette "tragédie poetic"
someone stab my Heart with a local anesthetic
Searching through your drawers like I'll find

Guys like pretty girls in the world (Let's get this know what I mean?)
Women love men with money (Oh shit you got my nigga Carl on this too?)

other bitch
Blue strips, gotta stack of em right by my hip
Full clip, just in case a nigga wanna trip
I just want some money, I just want some money
Tens,

and my head low and
I be wishing I could leave on the mothership
But freight not, I'm building an arch
Concealed in a vault in an undisclosed location

I know that you'e down by the way you're watching me
you take my words away and I can hardly speak
there's just room for two in my fantasy
so baby

And you remember you were there once in a thick cloud of rain

On a steep green mountain with four close friends

And in the mist and the fog a long wooden

still going to talk that talk
All you can do is walk that walk, turn back, and pray you don't see them rot
Let's rock!
Kept myself in attendance
Ten by

Headz Ain't Redee

Black Moon

Diggin' In Dah Vaults

1996

rock the stripes of an M-P, pon my timb tree
And keep the Taurus for my enemies
Whenever he comes in the mist of this Boot Camp Clik
It gets realer so

rock the stripes of an M-P, pon my timb tree
And keep the Taurus for my enemies
Whenever he comes in the mist of this Boot Camp Clik
It gets realer so

"produced by me"
Fuck with me, you get no more Sleep, no more sleep till I R.I.P
Hold up, how I do rock, metal, Trap, rap and all of it flowing Like agua
You

[South Park Mexican]
Stop at the store make my bitch pump the gas
And when we get home bitch you fitting to cut my grass
In my cutlass, 1982
My baby

at your head
Guns blaze at your friend
Green fiend pop the dude
Extreme like Mountain Dew
Or Hitler experiments, German bitches
Belgian Pis burners with

E.F.F.E.C.T.

Black Sheep

Non-Fiction

1994

& A.G.
My crew is mad deep, don't ever try to sleep or try to play me
You'll never be comp and your head will get stomped in
>From fuckin with the crew

section Normandy Beach, it's led in their speech
Don't Stevie wonder why y'all got so bold on them keys
I'm off of the leash, my church clothes is all