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I Sho Will

Lil Wyte

Phinally Phamous [Chopped & Screwed]

a gun, will I agree to shut him down
Cause I ain't tryin to get shot by no mothafuckin fuck
A nerd by day done had to many drinks and all a sudden crunk

(DamnJonBoi)
(Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas)
Ayy

Man, don't talk me to death, I was taught by the best
Ain't nobody hold my hand, had

ridin'
Got a lil' change surrounded myself by game
Niggas sayin' I'm counterfeit
Ain't that a bitch
Re-evaluate and stop ridin' my dick
Leave that to yo

niggas

[Lil Jon:]
I wish a mutha fucker would say something
Fuck around and get your goddamn ass whooped
Nigga I feel like startin some shit,
and I

nose a lil' runny
He want beef he a cow so it's funny
Drying me up it's a bug to a bunny
Cloud in my house he my daffy no ducky

Bitch I get high but I

you
Motherfuck, motherfuck
Sister fucked, granny fucked
System, get some
Yeah, you, day two
Yeah, you, you, you
You a van, through the van

I won't be sober
No more, getting drunk all my life
Until my liver fails, I'll get crunk all my life
Call me Lil John, yeah
Call me what you want,

[Lil' Jon & Eastside Boys]
What the fuck my nigga what the fuck (What the fuck)
[Repeat 3x's]
Back up bitch nigga back (Back up)
[Repeat 3x's]
Now if you

Let's Go

Travis Barker

Give the Drummer Some

2011

Travis Barker, yeah! Le-Le-Let's go! Lil' Jon, Yelawolf!
Le-Le-Let's go! Twista and my homeboy Busta Rhymes!
Holla at 'em!

Before I
Take

on as the only light
Like a jack white stripe just right
On the radio, you're a movie or a video
On the radio, in the videos
Tryna play me on the low, you think I

Bounce With Me

Lil' Flip

Lil' Flip and Sucka Free Present: 7-1-3 and the Undaground Legend

2003

I came to get it crunk, so nigga throw your hood up

Like when your car running hot, nigga throw your hood up

Cause we some trill ass niggas,

With four-by-four's
Jumping off the tracks
Now I'm Screaming
Geronimo
Get some bitches on your dick
You sitting and laying at home

Yeah
Yeah look where

Gangsta Luv

Snoop Dogg

Malice N Wonderland

Radio killa
Big snoop d o dub
The American dream
Ayo nephew
Come up off them kids
Sing a lil' something for the ladies
Let em know how we

Cause they don't jam
I could sell you some Ak
Bullets for have a man
I'm back in this bitch by popular demand
Till the feds come & get me
For them credit

spitting game all the time
Cause I'm labeled as a felon, S-A-T is what they yelling
Get the whole Valley crunk off them CDs they selling
Cause they love

the average death sentence becomes a dead paragraph
I dig a 5 by 9 rectangle in the grass
Reach your epitab and bury your ass
As the coffin gets lowered into

N****s Slumped
Kriss Kross Then Jump
Lil Jon Get Crunk
BaRz Is Back
Only Telling You Once
Aint No Need To Front
Im Always Gone Stunt
AYE!

Back in the Game

Ronald Isley

Iron Flag

2001

we hustlin'
Vision my nigga now get in where you fit in
And see prison, as just the high cost of livin' the life
Ante up 'cause if you blow the dice

Dreams she get so keen
She cause that scene
She count that green
You know what mean
By God's Grace I know these things eyy
Low self esteem tryna put

don't do blunts
Boy, I'll rock you like a punk, bitch
Feel like Jon gettin' crunk, bitch
I get crazy in this motherfuckin' real shit
Knew I was great

not the same why
You keep you ten pennies I keep me a dime
And I'm doing me
You do what you can just to get by
(By by by by by by by by)
(On Gawd)

I

to spit a lot of game
But back then, I was just saying my name
I had a record player, on my stereo
Got down on my knees with my radio
From Oakland

I'm seeing doubles off that Remy, yeah
Got a few wraps ready, check
MAKAVELI from the trunk
Are we ALL getting drunk? yeah!
Lil Jon get it crunk, yeah!

These Are the Tales

Too Short

Chase the Cat [Clean]

2001

back then, I was just sayin' my name

I had a record player on my stereo
Got down on my knees with my radio
From Oakland, California with some new shit