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that's why ima die a G
The game full of fake thugs with their diaries
If you about it then you gonna be moving quietly
Once them stimmies hit ya'll thought

She call my phone and she like talk me

You only want a part
But i will gove you all of me

You lookin for love until its gettin hard to see
Then i

gonna get caught cuz I cannot do no time
Yo girl was worth the crime cuz that bitch was a dime
After she told me that long-ass story we decided to part

Dead Wrong

Nate Dogg

Girl Interrupted [Clean]

2002

ever play they [Incomprehensible]
So I quit dealin' wit yo [Incomprehensible] with the cars

I ain't got to price them things
Keep it comin', cops

This song is dedicated to all of those
Who think im crazy
Your right! (Hold him down)

One night ill fall down in a pit of dust
A straight thug

Malcolm X flow 
By any means necessary
Undertaker style 
Whos the next to bury
Lame mc's rip in the cemetary
Audio coke
Moving snow like vinatieri
Laid back

this by the time I'm done
Yo mansion gonna need a bandage
I'm just here to take all the drugs
I'm not here to fake like a thug
I'm just here to give
Them

Every night I’m outside
No side eyes or high fives
Never need to run and hide
Only good vibes when I slide by

Heard they out here selling wolf

I Wanna Thank You

The LOX

Money, Power & Respect

1998

Yo, you can't fake it
Life's only what you make it
Front, be a snake, mess around, get your weight it
Ex-school boy who wanna go and try to take

when that I been part of
My pen smarter my ends larger
Through heartbreaks we taught the hard way
Since the day we had to part ways
Like hold up wait

Yo what's up 
What's up my brother 
You took that leap or what man 

Do you really want to get better or just a thought 
Working on yourself quick

Yo what's up
What's up my brother
You took that leap or what
maaann

Do you really want to get better
or just a thought
Working on yourself quick

They'll spend the last twenty they got to see a bitch twerking (Twerking!)
How you turnt up in these clubs and you know that yo pockets are hurting?
You

I know who's gun it is
Just by hearing the shots that's Bo
​​​​​​ That's Little Mack
Damn baby who the fuck is that?!
I can tell from the way that he

a ???
Thug Life like I'm Mr. Shakur

Verse 2 (Moneybagg Yo)

Ima G Ima stop with the rocks in it
She praying to God I can rock with it
I'm fucking

Child of the Streets (Man Child)

Keith Murray

He's Keith Murray

2003

Yo, the fruit don't fall far from the tree
Yeah, uh

My grandfather use to tell me
This place ain't got nothing to offer you
Don't you see all

yo

Rikiilo sleep on me I choke you with the pillow
Mind of a giant but short guy like willow 
Rikilo all I want is the green no Ceelo
Hmmm wetin

for a while we got the free style
It don't matter if I listen or not
Cause you're just wantin' me
("Hey, yo, yo, yo, my shit is hot!")
Fuck you

Ward Boyz]
Recognize the Mob bitch
All day this thug shit
Blisted up, trigger fingers for Niggas that start shit
Creep this as I part quick
Ride

It's gone be hours for I'm back so don't stay up
But that boy said he love me bad he gone wait up
Invite my to the part just to see me two step
He

mama moved to California 
Where by then they was turnt up and turned out on gangs and cocaine 
 I've been back and forth ever since 
Let me introduce you

to a
Hell raising heavenly son
See the doctor tried to smack me
But I smacked him back
My first words was, "Thug
For life" and "Papa, pass the MAC"
I'm

killed a cop
You not a mothafuckin' thug yet
Your mind is empty and spacious
Like the part of the brain
That appreciates culture in a racist
Face it, you

didn't play his part
Had you fooled the whole time when he really had no heart

Imma be here from the start, baby I won't leave yo side
If I'm feeling