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first, shit last, you feel me

Damn, the world is mine I feel like Scarface
Know my lil' friend with me Two-tone on my side, brown and fine
And she sing

make 'em take it down
Back to back funeral services, shit'll break you down
If you got dreams, by any means, you better chase 'em down
Tears fallin'

big dog
I'm off that lil' boy shit
I'm off that lil' boy shit
I'm, I'm, I'm talkin' that big talk
Big talk, big talk, big talk, yeah

(Ooh), what

Tryin' to get your paper calling it child support
Takin' half of your [shit] talkin' bout a divorce
If you don't know the game, well here's the crash

Straight Gangstaism

Geto Boys

Till Death Do Us Part

1993

the way they act
The way they wore that gangsta hat
Tilted, rim laid flat out
Now that's the type of shit I'm talkin' about
Yeah, cigarette in one hand,

Overcame a lot by myself ever since I got rich
It's like everybody wanna come around
I remember I was dead broke, nigga, I ain't have shit
You one

on the ground cryin rn snitching

on yo homie that was foul

Talkin bout fouls talkin bout shit you can not claim yuh

Lil shawty right on to the street

Only

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Rocket two by night, uh
Keep a hammer and that .22
Shoot a nigga wit dat uh huh
Lil bitch think I'm cool cool
Freaky

what?)

Lil' bro on your ass, then he spaz when he out the roof (let's get it)
Lil' foenem be T'd, put on that mask, turn to Hannibal (out of here)

Jon everybody gettin krunk
Please address me as the Don or everybody goin up
Hit lil buddy wit this Tommy now his body movin drunk
Bitch ain't talkin

My lil bitch a whole lil dime Chris Paul couldn't pass her
Pocket rocket inside my jeans ain't talkin no NASA
Got a college bitch buy my drip

On God that shit gone kick
Lil bitch
Go to prison for my dogs im michael vick
Quick to shoot
Like i play for duke
Im a top recruit
Gold chains like im

(it must be the drugs), need to cross out your plug, yeah-yeah

Higgin' that thick lil' shit, she bad, she like to get hugs (like to get hugs)
Told

This is a JOE LAW SONG I begged to be on
Lookin' at you
Fuckin' wit me
Talkin' yo shit
Walkin' in this bish'
Who could that be
They fuckin' wit me

Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
(Hit-Boy)
Ayy, this that Clipse sample, ayy (G.Ry got me)
Fuck that talkin', let the clip slam 'em
Yellow bands

Skew It on the Bar-B

OutKast

Aquemini

1998

link we snatch it
Ridin' round our hood talkin' that dumb shit, your cabbage
Is cracked, like plumber's ass, and summer's grass
I been in the game for

High

Wiz Khalifa

Finally Famous

2011

dreams
I'm in a new crib, so big, I'm talkin' town size
Sippin' somethin' cold, smokin' weed by the pound size
Yeah I gotta big head ho, I think it's crown

' nigga)
Lil' nigga, problem, lil' nigga?
Make it rain on your hundred, lil' nigga
Make this shit money, lil' nigga
Diamonds on bang, oh, yeah, yeah

hatin' I don’t give a fuck
I tell my lil' dog light it up and he gon' light it up
Why the fuck you talkin' you ain’t talkin' cash shit
Why the fuck you

the grabba with the weed, nigga, I ain't smokin' no Dutch
I'm tryna smoke the pain away, I just been rollin' it up
Did this shit all by myself, no, I don't

ain't Lil Pump but I got double Glocks on me like Gucci Gang
We ball like Wilt Chamberlain, like the name of them old Gucci tapes
Yeah, I'm talkin

Salute, Pt.2

Gang Starr

First Family 4 Life

1998

"Yeah, they talkin about rap." 
"We don't rap, its not about rap we livin it what they talkin about. 
It's not about college or what you read in

out the login
You ain't even talkin' 'bout nothin', stop callin'

I'm so precious
I'm so down South, I'm Texas
I'm missed by all my exes
I make

is the shit that's hot now
See, I've been on a quest for the next wave
But never mind, that was just a segue
I must say, by your songs I'm