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my diamonds)
I got red, white, black I got blue
I got hittas who ready to make a pack outta you (Yea)
Lil bitch-ass bitch come back with your crew (Ay

a nigga like a free throw
Better keep ya mouth closed bout me hoe
Better keep ya mouth closed bout me hoe
Me bro
Down to shoot a nigga like a free throw
Ay

She's way outta they league
Must be why she staring at me (staring at me)
Mmmm
Looking like a whole feast
Beauty won't you lemme be ya beast (ohh

people
I stay by my lonely
fuck all the phonie
I ride by my dolie
dap me up once and y’all think that you know me

(Chorus pearlboyhaze)
I got the choppa

Ay
Nadi P on the beat
Ay
Got ya nigga looking for me
Ay Ay
Yeah you know where I be
Cause I'm
Gone to the henny
Head gone off the inda
Nigga
I ain't

see ya tomorrow

Tryna clear my headspace
All of em dead weight
Need to get outta my head
Need to get outta my bed
Can we match up when we link
Only

Speeding through the spectrum
Spotted by the head gun
Dodgers on my head run
Made out the

Speeding through the spectrum
Spotted by the head gun

real niggas dyin'
They put a limit to our flossin', don't wanna see us shine
But close ya eyes, it ain't nothin', look the other way
This for my mother,

And, it's a thought
That's been growing in my head
But who the fuck planted that seed
And who would I be
Without a little pressure
Don't know how much

Game Don't Get Old

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Daddy's Home

2003

girl's at my door, I told ya bro
Salt me, I take what's yours, that's the rules though
The big leagues, how can game go outta style
Boy you foul, slicin

Life Goes On

Paris

Sonic Jihad

2003

to spittin
6:30 was the time, 7 years gone by, 8 of us done been deceased
9 times outta 10 somebody bleedin' in these streets
Tell me what's the reason?

you look when ya wanna get nasty
Fucc in the Bahamas getting head Tallahassee


[Verse 1]

Playing cameo just like candy
Never outta touch gotta keep

with ya' head still attached to it"

"I battle you the respect, I'll battle you over a blank check
I'll battle you with a gun to my neck"

(Ayy man, Cray just hit my line) oh, really?
(Nigga just told me a nigga talkin' 'bout he got a dub on his head, nigga) 
And I got my mask on while

told her, "Chill, Gunther, get in your place"
Tried to call me by my government I spit in her face

Where you know me from?
(Yo, state ya name, ya

Welcome to My Hood [Remix]

Busta Rhymes

We The Best Forever [Clean Version]

2011

switches, mamas is quotin' scriptures
While Luda's gettin' head, more gums than baby pictures (woo)
Cocked my .40 Glock and my partna just bought a replica

I walk side ways
Lean toward my hip
The scripture king
Mic killa with that
80’s limp
Get outta line
I comb ya hair
Slap ya head like
A pimp
Don’t

with a faker
My only focus is getting this weight up
I ain't never stopping until they pay us ay ya
Pray on my soul low key pray on my downfall
The wave

and that's how I'ma proceed ay
Focus on the moment not on what I perceive, ay
Shit that I experience forming all my beliefs, ay
Hardly give a fuck so go head

land
Grab my hand we head tah kyoto (Uhn)
Now we going up
but had to keep that on the low (Huh)
Only hang with Samurai
Who living by the Code (Yuh)

Looters...
My niggas boot up
Enticing shootas
I cant play
Igotta do ya-do ya
If it come back
I didnt do it
Niggas hoola hoopin
Dats a fucked up conclusion
My

Ya
Ya
Ya
Ya, Ay
Ay
Ay
Ay
Ay

Let me pour some henny 'cause I need myself break
So much shit been going on it got me losing all my faith
Feels like

Wonka I'm gonna get fire like sauna got it from My momma to the head rona call it beers
Do what i want like uzi ay
Think you know shit amuse me ay
Like my

Really I just see food I can make ya crawl dead
Ya swimmin' in the money boy that make me a shark then
Catch 'em kill 'em feed 'em to the hog heads
I'm