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Stay out of My Way

Total

Double Up [Clean]

1999

Hey yo, dogs, for real?
I'm yo' man but you got the address up
Cuz now you got chicks talk' "What the fuck"
"What the fuck", "what the fuck"

leprechaun nigga
Don't press ya luck
Heffer is you crazy? You done lost yo' mind
You need some real lessons
Your style done went blind
Then he got

I'm That N***a

Erick Sermon

Music [Clean]

2001

ass, y'all just communists
Got the Soviet Union bombin this

Yo I use my real name, cause I'm that nigga
Thirteen years in the game, cause I'm that nigga

deep)
Understand what I'm saying to you? (Will make you go insane)
Yo, yo (ah true ting you ah talk, y'hear?) (check it deep)
She's been with me, been

fucken got it
Watch how I rap on this beat like gotti
Watch how i flow on this beat like gunna
Watch i talk on this beat like drake
Watch i feel on this

You're Only a Customer

Jay-Z

Dangerous Ground

1997

getin' weak from livin' on the streets for real
Tryin' to oversee it from suites, orderin' eats
At the top where the criminal minds meet
That's where

Killin' Brain Cells

Kid Rock

The Polyfuze Method

1993

Your little plan was a flop
Tryin' to get em on by sellin' out the Kid Rock

A part of me was with you but yo he died,
And I'm glad you stepped off

coffin got me sick as fuck
'Bout yo' name, we gon' live it up 
It be days I feel like givin' up, nigga, miss you, blood

We rubberband it by the tens

25 to Life [Blend]

Xzibit

Behind Bars

2000

on the streets
No gloves pullin' knives out the 'fridge handin' out cold cuts
Ugh streets real thug so recognize thug close yo' eyes thug
You 'bout to die thug!

need nobody
Bitch My drip gambino yeah my flow gotti
Real ass gangster police can't stop me
If Im in yo hood then your bitch gon top me
Aye nigga don't

turn into a hater
Real gangsta bitch I let ya meet yo maker
You sorry now bitch yea you betta be 

They see me fly by like there go ha hip ass
They love

hit the boat and take a shower
Head back to the airport, and hide the money in the tower
Stack blocks by the keys
L to the O to the X you'll see

they go
Round and round they go
Rather be trappin' up out of the bowl
Then to get down with a ho

I'm Yo Gotti!
Reach for my chain is suicide

no Mollys
I said yo jus like I’m gotti
She peeped yeezys on my feet
No one expected me on this beat
Uh real funny
The other side got snow bunnies

Aye
Yeah Yeah Yeah Whoa
Surfer'
Whoa, Whoa
Aye like for real for real nigga this that shit like
This that shit I can talk my shit in a calm ass voice

I Got Candy

Tru

Tru 2 da Game

1997

they understand me
I open up shop, open up shop 'cause I got candy

He's got candy, yo eyes roll in your head
Mo B. Dick, You toss and turn in yo bed

Written By: Shannta Y Wilder

Lemme talk my shit
Real quick 
Ooh

I don’t understand
What the problem is 
We get the same 24 errday
Errbody what

on yo list
Pretty sure it was Cole, Drake, Larry June, me and Spitta
By the time you hear this, it be, early Yesvember
Wrote this verse on October first

get rich they know no roddy 
Clutching a 5th ina stars with my bitch like I’m Yo gotti 
Whaaaa
Jammin with 5 star chick

Ye for my brudda no asking you

nobody 
They ain’t tryna get rich they know no roddy 
Clutching a 5th ina stars with my bitch like I’m Yo gotti 
Whaaaa
Jammin with 5 star chick

Ye for my

up high when you be in them streets
move swiftly and you gotta stay low key
Real talk Lil brodie that’s the only way it’s posed to be
Hold up, look

everything we do is mafia, you know
Everything we take-talk is saucy, you know
Every bitch we fuck with bossy, bossy, bossy, you know
You hear me darlin'?

grave
Wish she would stay
But im okay
She showed up rocky
Tell me what you want
Know I got options
Know I can cop it
They mad I got it
Rich like yo gotti

Aspiring Sociopath

Atmosphere

Lucy Ford: The Atmosphere EPs

2000

throughs
Objects are closer than they appear 
'cause when your by yourself there ain't one else to lie to
Talk radio gets a lot of play in his vehicle
It